She was found in Preston, curled up all weary in the streets
I’ll take her home and wrap her in clean sheets
She’ll be safe with us, now we’ve found her
To Dundee we will take her
Our little lady, is a lost soul
We will help her out of her hellhole
We’re her family, though she doesn’t know
Her mind is gone, her sanity a shadow
A remnant of her former past
Her situation makes us aghast
For how did she get like this we ask?
Must be something terrible from her past
We do not know, for she was adopted
To care for her now is what we’ve opted
We will try and find her mind
The way we’ll do it, won’t be kind
But at least she has someone now
Someone who’ll act as her mind’s plough
We will bring her back to health
To help her find her former self
Our little Steffie we make our promise
And it is to keep
We will lay your head down on a soft pillow
Now you just rest and sleep
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