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