Little World

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Baby lock that old front door
Got a good red wine to pour
'Cause the world is just too much for me tonight

I'm a soldier back from war
Too tired to care no more
And too sad to put up any kind of fight
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But from here to the garden gate
Where the sweet wild roses wait
It's a little world, it's a little world
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Between Jupiter and Mars
And these cold and icy stars
We oughta take what earthly comfort we can find
'Cause it's a big and lonely world
And I'm a sad and lonely girl
It's easy to get lost out there sometimes
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But from here to the garden gate
The path is small and straight
And it's a little world, it's a little world
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Two spoons in a kitchen drawer
A dance on a hardwood floor
Two shadows move behind a darkened door

There's a dog with a juicy bone
A sigh from a saxophone
Only a fool would wish for more
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From here to the garden gate
Is the world that we create
Just a little world, it's just a little world
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