The Girl Of Last Year

The Little Flames

And then she was gone 
Not a word or a song 
She was loved 
She was not 

Yesterdays phase 
Means nothing today 
Alone in this place 
She let go 
She let go 

Goodbye 
Goodbye 

The girl of last year 
Lives out yesterday’s fears 
Hit the floor 
Sing no more 

Her delicate form 
Now sung by the door 
So long unadored 
She let go 
The girl of last year


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