阿兰·杰克逊After 17歌词

  Her right hand closed the front porch door

  Suddenly a child no more

  All the ribbons all the bows in a box now on her closet floor

  Anxious for whats to come

  Afraid to leave a place she loves

  Shes not a woman not a girl

  Trying to find her place in this crazy world

  Meet a lover make a friend

  Try and figure out what this life really means

  After 17

  Broken hearts and rusted dreams

  Sometimes make it hard to leave and

  Certainty is out of reach even with some self belief

  So she bites her lip and shows a smile

  Flips her hair and flaunts her style

  Shes not a woman not a girl

  Trying to find her place in this crazy world

  Meet a lover make a friend

  Try and figure out what this life really means

  After 17

  Her memories she stowed away

  Pulls them out on rainy days

  And brand new faces take their place

  beside the ones that never fade

  Shes strong and fragile, weak and smart

  Whatever the cost she plays the part

  Shes not a woman not a girl

  Trying to find her place in this crazy world

  Meet a lover make a friend

  Try and figure out what this life really means

  After 17

  Her right hand closed the front porch door

  And suddenly a child no more.

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