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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 but from here to the garden gate where the sweet wild roses wait it's a little world, it's a little world 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 but from here to the garden gate the path is small and straight and it's a little world, it's a little world two spoons in a kitchen drawer a dance on a hardwood floor two shadows move behind a darkened door a dog with a juicy bone Songtextea sigh from a saxophone only a fool would wish for more from here to the garden gate Is the world that we create just a little world, it's a little world Aus Songtexte Mania