Bargin

What kind of bargain did I make, to come in with such a funny monster? Wishing my way to a fun-packed brilliant future And I dare not think what the hell I did before Some past life gift is eating me for dinner for sure And some may say "You're not a little girl anymore" But becoming a child is what I am waiting for So let me play in the morning Let me play in the morning In the night, that mother moon swelling She helps you with the dreaming In my day, that father sun dazzling He holds you in his valiant rays Let me play, oh let me play Oh let me play, oh let me Let me play, oh let me play Let me play, oh let me Inner mother Inner father