Jona Vark

She walks on the street Alone in the dark Her heads held up high And she's got nothing to fear As she crosses the road She looks to the stars and asks for advice on where to go, On where to go from here Jona, Jona Vark, Her name was Jona Jona Vark She found her place Amongst the trees She opened her eyes And started to see A flower in the distance Showed her a way To answer the questions That we all like to ask