Tuesday, February 08, 2005

A veces soy así:

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. (*)

Example

(*) 7 Years, by Norah Jones