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
Fragile as a leaf in autumn Just fallin' to the ground Without a sound
Spinning, laughing, dancing to her favorite song She’s a little girl with nothing wrong And she's all alone A little girl with nothing wrong And she's all alone
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