Missing
ROBERT WALLACE DUNCAN, THOMAS COYNE PORTER
Written by Kim Wilde & Steve Byrd
They said "stick with your own kind
You`re out of your depth
Think you`ve had it bad so far
You`re not finished yet"
And all she`s known is the taste of tears
She`s going no - where, can anybody hear
Now she`s missing in the eyes of the law
She got out quick, she couldn`t take much more
Now she`s missing in the eyes of the law
Somebody help her
It`s cold in the street
There`s a cold in her nose
She`s been walking all night
And the rain`s soaked her clothes
She doesn`t know what she`s doing here
She shrugs her shoulders, guess that`s the way it goes
And now she`s missing in the eyes of the law
She only did it `cos she wanted much more
And now she`s missing in the eyes of the law
Somebody help her
Somebody