The little girl standing in the rain
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on the corner of 42nd street
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and she's all alone on the bad side of town
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cause there was a little boy
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that she loved with all her heart
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but he's far away with another girl
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now she's searching for a friend
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just to hold her when she cries
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in her lonely nights, lonely nights
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where no one seems to care
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in her lonely nights, lonely nights
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you better beware
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but baby you try and you try
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but it seems that it doesn't work
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cause love is a game that they play
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so baby hold on to your heart
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when they tell you that they care
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yeah now that you know that the winner
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takes what he wants
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but she's searching for a friend
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just hold her when she cries
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in her lonely nights, lonely nights
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where no one seems to care
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in her lonely nights, lonely nights
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you better beware
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and somewhere in the night
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there's a little cry
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a girl who says
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hey I wanna die
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there's no one here who cares
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but if there's someone here who understands
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just someone here who'll try to lend a hand
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and bring her home tonight, tonight
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in her lonely nights, etc...
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Lonely Nights
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White Lion |