Friday, September 30, 2011

Cecile Corbel

2 comments:

  1. I’m fourteen years old, I am pretty
    I’m a teeny tiny girl, a little lady
    I live under the kitchen floor
    Right here, not so far from you
    Sometimes I feel happy, sometimes I feel blue
    In my dreams oh I wish I could

    Feel my hair blowing in the wind
    See the sky in the summer rain
    Pick a flower from the garden for you
    Beyond the lane there’s another world
    Butterflies floating in the air
    Is there someone out there for me?

    And so life goes on day after day
    With knick-knacks on the floor, nooks and crannies
    I live in a tiny world
    But out there someone waits for me
    I wish I had someone to watch over me
    In my dreams oh I wish I could

    Feel my hair blowing in the wind
    See the sky in the summer rain
    Pick a flower from the garden for you
    Now I know there’s another world
    Butterflies floating in the air
    There is someone out there for me

    Feel my hair blowing in the wind
    See the sky in the summer rain
    Pick a flower from the garden for you
    Now I know there’s another world
    Butterflies floating in the air
    There is someone out there for me

    In my dreams oh how I wish I could have the wish you wish ...

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