Little Girl Of Mine

I sometimes walk alone in the street
And no one walk with me

I sometimes cry alone in the street
And no one cry for me

I sometimes look at a crowded street
Listening to my own heart beat

Until i met this little girl of mine
But even she, she couldn't dare

I am a victim of people doesn't feel
I am a victim of people doesn't care

How much i gain, how much i fear
Will i shout, will i fight, will i lie

How many life's do i live
How many times do i die.