Raindrops round the streets of London
together with thousand of umbrellas
run, everyone run fast
want to get to the finish
into they warm home with family
But no one looked to the other people on the streets.
No one looked to the little girl without an umbrella
without a family, without a home
The world runs fast, no one wants to fall back
Never stop, always move
When you stop maybe you see suffering and misery
When you stop you see the pour people in our fast system.
They are losers
Bun no one wants to see the losers
because no one want to be a loser, too
So the little girl sits at the street and watches the people running without a look at each other
Her mum her comes back, she died, died years before
Her dad slaps her, shouts and breaks everything in their small house in other city
like the girl herself
No one cares!
No one helps!
no one does anything!
The next day, a wonderful day
The rain is gone
The sun is smiles for everyone
Not for everyone
not for the smal girl without an umbrella
She'll never see the sun again, will never laugh again, will never cry again
S H E I S D E A D
Her little body lies at a corner of the street, the arms wrap around.
It was a cold night
To cold for Mia
No one knows Mia
No one WANTS to know Mia
Sometimes we have to throw our look
out of our little pink unicorn world and see real thinks.
See the pain outside of the windows.
NEVER CLOSE YOUR EYES