The sun is showing, yet the moon can be seen
Four lost girls, no one knowing where they've been.
They were all oh so young,
Their songs yet to be sung.
And yet they wait...
And wait...
And wait...
Eyes gleaming with excitement,
Their joyful vibes being sent.
They are ready to play the game again
Uniquely hunting animals, not men.
They wait...
And wait...
And wait...
On an unusual kind of date,
Hand in hand, they look like old mates.
But anyone with eyes,
Can see it's just a bucket fu
