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Little girls, little girls go to sleep at night; let your hearts sing a song that your fingers will write. Your home may be hell and some day you will tell the stories of sadness that the truth could jail. And when you feel your life has no purpose or reason, God will show you the light and make it your season. Little girls, little girls go to sleep at night, all that was wronged will somehow become right. Little girls, little girls don't be sad like me, go out into the world and be all you can be. Never give up on a song your hearts want to sing. - Jeno Wilson