In the evening she stands in the corner of street
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Every single night, she is a street corner queen
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With so many like her, she is selling the love
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But still she knows it's not love at all
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If you'd stay beside her and listen to her heart
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Maybe you'd hear what is her little spark
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She's waiting that there will come a day
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With a prince on a white mount
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Taking her away
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From the midst of all that dirt and filth
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He knows her past, he doesn't judge or punish
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Just looks in her eyes and loves her so much
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Just looks in her, in her eyes and loves
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If you'd stay beside her and listen to her heart
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Maybe you'd hear what is her little spark
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She's waiting that there will come a day
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With a prince on a white mount
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Taking her away
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Who would tell her that the Prince is already here
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Waiting for a chance to save her from that misery
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The Son of God who wouldn't let her fall
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But loves her with a love that can change that all
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Love her with a love her with a
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love her with a love her with a love
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Street Corner Queen
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Deuteronomium |