The world stood still aborning
"It's a girl!" sounded as a warning
Her little heart was pure
People called her naughty
Some of them even thought she's haughty
Frowns followed her since she was born
Since that day her soul was torn
She always wore that coat
No one knew a thing about this miss
She was never blessed with bliss
Their mothers told them daily:
"The odd one out won't ever be gaily."
God loves the odd one out
God loves the odd one out
One day she met a boy, who played the guitar
Because strangers seem to have appeal
Suddenly the odd one out are to fly
So take care if you see one walking by
You never know what they have in mind
Maybe their ambitions are just blind