5.18.2007

seven years

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 along
Fragile as a leaf in autumn
Just fallin' to the ground
Without a sound
Spinning, laughing, dancing to her
Favorite song
A little girl with nothing wrong
And she's all alone
Crooked little smile on her face
Tells a tale of grace
That's all her own
Spinning, laughing, dancing to her
Favorite song
A little girl with nothing wrong
And she's all alone

// posted by RACH @ 5:21 PM
Comments:
I don't know if this is the intent, but this one sort of scares me... it sounds like despair. Is this yours?
# posted by Blogger Andrew Hills : 5/18/2007 10:55 PM
 
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