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I See My Little Girl

uploaded: Sat, Sep 12, 2009 @ 9:30 AM

by	Valerie Michele Oliver
length	3:03
BPM	99
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“I See My Little Girl” was written to help heal my own personal trauma from being abused as a child. I wanted it to be real with the pain & the relief from hope & healing—skipping like a child, playing like a child, pure emotion like a child.

I was feeling alternative-indie, neo-soul, downtempo, hip-hop, dance, rock, world beat—Open to anything you’re feeling you want to do.

All my songs (music/lyrics) are dedicated to generate creative energy for answers & solutions to child abuse/neglect. So, every remix, arrangement, play, listen goes to this cause. Thanks!

I SEE MY LITTLE GIRL

I see my little girl.
(It’s shame that clouds you.)
I see my little girl.
(It’s guilt that haunts you.)
I see my little girl.
(It’s fear that bounds you.)
I see my little girl.
(It’s lies that hurt you.)

Oh! Aaaah!
Oh! Aaaah!
Oh! Aaaah!
Oh! Aaaah!

I see my little girl.
(It’s sadness that molds you.)
I see my little girl.
(It’s silence that scolds you.)
I see my little girl.
(It’s innocence that holds you.)
I see my little girl.
(It’s ego that chokes you.)

(chorus)
Oh! Aaaah!
Oh! Aaaah!
Oh! Aaaah!
Oh! Aaaah!

(bridge)
Let me hold you tightly in my arms.
Let’s skip through the world’s illusionary charms.
Here we go together through the channel of rebirth.
Free to roam the universe and our Mother Earth.
Our Mother Earth …

I see my little girl.
(It’s faith that shrouds you.)
I see my little girl.
(It’s tears that cleanse you.)
I see my little girl.
(She comes to find you.)
I see my little girl.
(She lives inside you.)

Oh! Aaaah!
Oh! Aaaah!
Oh! Aaaah!
Oh! Aaaah!

My mama told me,
If I was goodie.
That she would buy me,
A rubber dollie.

My auntie told her,
I kissed a girlie,
Now she won’t buy me,
A rubber dollie.

My mother told me,
If I was goodie.
That she would buy me,
A rubber dollie.

My auntie told her,
I kissed a girlie,
Now she won’t buy me,
A rubber dollie.