Rita

It happened so long ago
When everyone lost their homes and freedom
And then the worst came again, the easiest things to blame on Rita

Oh Rita, she works so hard she bleeds to sleep
It's sweeter that she dreams that nights no worse than torture

It happened again you see
The morning was misery for Rita
Following cries for help
Rita she tried to find them shelter

Oh Rita, she works so hard she bleeds to sleep
It's sweeter that she dreams that nights no worse than torture



Credits
Writer(s): Maxwell Farrington
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