There is a pillow for a cape
she is so brave
she wears a smile
not so beautiful, I say
the boys they line up one by one
but they wont remember her name
"she cry's alone" she says.
She sets the stage
the audience has no idea
the audience has no care
she is the hero for the day
no one here to save her day
cast a funny shaped smile for you
tired and broken framed
She sits alone
Anastasia waits
Like Alice and there is no train
Tell me
What is real?
I have a conversation with the red baron
I dare him to set sail
And I watch him fly far away.
There is trouble
on the horizon
Who will know her name ?
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