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

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