Miro Žbirka

Saw the yellow hair
Among the camouflage
She was very small
And they were very large
Watched her wave her arms
A kind of wild protest
Looked just like a dance
And then it was arrest

Pretty little
Girl in the middle
Pretty little
Girl in the middle

Where´d she get the flag
Symbolizing hurt
Power is a drag
Printed oh her shirt
Shouted, Be ashamed
Of all the things you´ve got
Told us who to blame
Then we heard the shots

Pretty little
Girl in the middle
Pretty little
Girl in the middle
Pretty little
Girl in the middle
Pretty little
Girl in the middle
Where she´s going
It´s a riddle

She was only tryin
To tell it like it is
While innocence was dyin
In a pool of tears
Still I can´t forget
Standing in the rain
Pictures in my head
Never seen again

Pretty little
Girl in the middle
Pretty little
Girl in the middle
Pretty little
Girl in the middle
Pretty little
Girl in the middle
Where she´s going
It´s a riddle