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| Bela is afraid of mirrors She can never see her face Pale skin, and ever dressed in lace Bela�s not a normal snail She�s only up at night Follow this misguided trail And all will turn out right Bela had a boy before A snail all her own Perfect for her every way Her little boy clone But Bela�s not a normal snail She�s only up at night If you follow this misguided trail And all will turn out right Bela loved her little boy Every day and night Her friend, her doll, her lifesize toy One day he left her sight Bela�s not a normal snail She�s only up at night Follow this misguided trail And all will turn out right |
| Bela and Her Boy |
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| He never smiles now-a-days Always in another place Never smirks at sun�s rays Or even Bela�s face And Bela�s not a normal snail She�s only up at night Follow this misguided trail And all will turn out right Bela had been missing him For a week or so Everything now turning grim Life had lost its flow Bela�s boy left this place A case of suicide Now Bela�s left to run the race With no one at her side Cause Bela�s not a normal snail She�s only up at night Follow this misguided trail And all will turn out right. Every night now Bela cries Thinking of her friend Every minute there is, she tries, Tries to understand his end. And Bela�s now a sad snail She�s alone at night Follow not the misguided trail Cause he never saw the light. |
| Comment: Bela is my pet snail |