Текст песни Power on, Little Star - Maria McKee
Power
on
with
your
dying
breath,
Power
on,
no
regret.
With
the
fuse
that
was
lit,
By
the
breaking
of
your
spirit,
Power
on,
don't
quit.
And
the
things
that
made
you
Want
to
trade
in
your
heart,
Are
the
very
things
that
Made
you
who
you
are.
Power
on,
little
star.
Power
on
til
you
know
yourself,
From
the
voices
in
your
head,
From
the
bruises
and
welts,
Power
on,
like
hell.
And
if
you
only
make
it
one
more
day,
Well
it's
one
more
day,
Than
you
threw
away.
Power
on,
anyway.
And
though
you
may
never
make
a
mark
Or
live
your
dream,
Well
at
least
you
may
live
To
make
peace
with
the
memories
and
defeat.
With
a
heart
that
will
be
slashed,
And
your
dreams
that
will
be
dashed,
Like
a
weather
stain,
Like
a
sad
refrain,
Power
on,
my
little
babe.
When
your
heart's
so
big
not
tough,
Takes
a
hit
straight
to
the
gut,
Like
a
record
stuck,
Like
a
wagon
rut.
Power
on,
my
little
buck.
And
the
things
that
made
you
Want
to
trade
in
your
heart,
Are
the
very
things
that
Made
you
who
you
are.
Power
on,
little
star.
With
your
heart
that
will
be
slashed,
And
your
dreams
that
will
be
dashed,
Like
a
weather
stain,
Like
a
sad
refrain,
Power
on.
When
your
heart's
so
big
not
tough
Takes
a
hit
straight
to
the
gut
Like
a
record
stuck,
Like
a
wagon
rut.
Power
on.
La
la
la
la
la
la
la
(repeat)
Power
on.
La
la
la
la
la
la
la
(repeat)
Power
on.
La
la
la
la
la
la
la
(repeat)
Power
on.
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