Iāll cut my hair short,
And Iāll buy some fresh oranges.
Iāll sit in the corner of my room,
And drink tea that is too hot.
Iāll cut my hair short,
And Iāll wait for the next morning.
My heart will be full of love,
And life will start again.
Iāll cut my hair short,
And carefully peel the orange.
Iāll take care of myself,
And my skin wonāt open this time.
Iāll cut my hair short,
And Iāll eat that orange,
The juices will drip down my fingers,
And Iāll lick them clean.
Iāll cut my hair short,
And Iāll be free,
Iāll go into a room full of people,
And my eyes wonāt be searching for you.
Iāll cut my hair short,
And my eyes wonāt lose their spark,
Iāll find beauty in everything,
And someday be brave enough to fall in love again.