The world stood still aborning “It’s a girl” sounded as a warning She was never nursed Which was the worst Her little heart was pure People called her naughty Some of them even thought she’s haughty Frowns followed her since she was born Since that day her soul was torn
God loves the odd one out
Rumours set afloat She always wore that coat Her face was pale No one knew a thing about this miss She was never blessed with bliss Babies started to cry When she was walking by Their mothers told them daily: “The odd one out won’t ever be gaily”
One day she met a boy who played the guitar That is the story so far They got a record deal Because strangers seem to have appeal Suddenly the odd one out are to fly
God loves the odd one out He made so many Stranger than any
So take care if you see one walking by You never know what they have in mind Maybe their ambitions are just blind