Venice night
at five o`clock
the station
hazy light.
A sleepin` bum
a single girl
she`s leavin` overnight.
And she knows that it`s forever
and she`ll never ever retun.
In Italy
on holidays
she had to see da Vinci`s style.
All the arts of credit cards
she would forgive him for a smile.
And she knows that it`s forever
and she`ll never ever return.
Hey
little girl
don`t wanna `cause you pain
But the big boys feel no sorrow.
Hey
little girl - hey
little girl
They`re all the same but they feel no sorrow.
There she is
inside a train
and now she`s leaning back.
She`s got money for one day and nothing in the rack.
And she knows that it`s forever
and she`ll never ever retun.
Hey
little girl
don`t wanna `cause you pain
. . .
Hey
little girl
don`t wanna `cause you pain
. . .
Hey
little girl
don`t wanna `cause you pain
. . .