Venice night  at five o'clock  the station  hazy light.  A sleepin' bum  a single girl  she's leavin' overnight.  And she knows that it's forever  and she'll never ever retun.    In Italy  on holidays  she had to see da Vinci's style.  All the arts of credit cards  she would forgive him for a smile.  And she knows that it's forever  and she'll never ever return.    Hey  little girl  don't wanna 'cause you pain    But the big boys feel no sorrow.  Hey  little girl - hey  little girl    They're all the same but they feel no sorrow.    There she is  inside a train  and now she's leaning back.  She's got money for one day and nothing in the rack.  And she knows that it's forever  and she'll never ever retun.  Hey  little girl  don't wanna 'cause you pain  . . .    Hey  little girl  don't wanna 'cause you pain  . . .  Hey  little girl  don't wanna 'cause you pain  . . .