Ian Hunter The Ballad of Little Star Lyrics:
(Ian Hunter)
You don't look a day
over ten so why be
Do you have to pretend to be
older than you are
Beads and mirrors by your body
And in some roadside bar
you feel the pain
Little Star
Lost on a merrygo round, on the game
You can never be found
cause you don't know who
you are
The reservation killed your nation
And in some tourists car
you feel the pain
Little Star
You know you know
We grow and grow
We never slow
We always win
And you feel lost
And you feel crossed
And you feel tossed
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Just like the wind
Your father will have
told you of the wind
Bowed those fine heads
that, once proud, roamed
the plains
They sought nothing to
gain 'til our fathers
civilised
And broken hearted arrows
roamed the skies
Then you were born to feel the pain
Little Star
You know you know
We grow and grow
We never slow
We always win
And you feel lost
And you feel crossed
And you feel tossed
Just like the wind
You know you know
We grow and grow
We never slow
We always win
And you feel lost
And you feel crossed
And you feel tossed
Just like the wind
Your father will have
told you of the wind
Lyrics: The Ballad of Little Star, Ian Hunter [end]