diadara

Little ragdoll, why you lookin' so sad I can see in your eyes, you're hurtin' pretty bad Did someone do you wrong and cause you this pain And did that someone leave you standing in the rain Ragdoll, your patches of silk doesn't hide The rips in your blouse, on your skirt so wide If you only knew how lovely you are What you deserve more than anything by far I would give you needles and pins in a case To saw you back up, with satin and lace Gently put your pieces back together With a touch so firm, yet light like a feather Soon you will be whole again my dear But I cannot help you with the nagging fear Not every man is out to hur