In her own sweet world Populated by dolls and clowns And a prince and a big purple bear Lives my favorite girl, Unaware of the worried frowns That we weary grown ups all wear In the sun she dances to silent music, Songs that are spun of gold Somewhere in her own little head One day all too soon
In her own sweet world Populated by dolls and clowns And a prince and a big purple bear Lives my favorite girl, Unaware of the worried frowns That we weary grown ups all wear In the sun she dances to silent music, Songs that are spun of gold Somewhere in her own little head One day all too soon
