There was this girl
Who never wanted to grow up
Her head was full of swirls
When she thought of that.There was this girl
The one immature, they say.
She wanted to see the world
In the best way she canShe never wanted to be older
Always so childish, so happy and pure
Even if she got told by her mother
To change herself, to be mature.And yet she won't grow up
Because how can you do
When around your neck there is a loop?
That is indeed a wish come true.So she'll stay seventeen forever
And that will be why she'll never
Grow up.
To save the youth,
To save the truth.
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