Beauty queen of only eighteen She had some trouble with herself He was always there to help her She always belonged to someone else It's not always rainbows and butterflies It's compromise that moves us along, yeah My heart is full and my door's always open You can come anytime you want I don't mind spending everyday Out on your corner in the pouring rain Look for the girl with the broken smile Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
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