Spinning, laughing, dancing to
her favorite song
A little girl with nothing wrong
Is all alone
Eyes wide open
Always hoping for the sun
And she'll sing her song to anyone
that comes alongFragile as a leaf in autumn
Just fallin' to the ground
Without a soundCrooked little smile on her face
Tells a tale of grace
That's all her ownSpinning, laughing, dancing to
her favorite song
A little girl with nothing wrong
And she's all alone |
