作曲 : John Mondelli

On the stage

Beneath the tarp

There stands a beauty

With a harp

Darla Dawn the automaton

I love to listen to

Her play her song

The clockwork doll who's got it all

She's so much more than folderol

When I'm feeling low

I go to her show

When I hear her play

It brightens my day

When I'm in despair

Her harp's always there

She's the greatest treasure

That I've ever seen

Darla, my darling

You're positively charming

When you play your harp strings

You tug on my heart strings

It's like you're playing for me

Just me

People say to my dismay

"She's only gears and papier-maché"

Well wind her key

And you will see

She plucks the sweetest melody

Though she's wood and steel

Her music is real (It's real)

Her heart might be a hole

She's playing with soul (Such soul)

Just open your eyes

And you'll realize

She's the greatest treasure

That you've ever seen

Darla, my darling

You're positively charming

When you play your harp strings

You tug on my heart strings

It's like you're playing for me

Now, pick it!

(Oh my!)

(I rather like this)

(Yes, pick it)

(Darla, my darling

You're positively charming

When you play your harp strings

You tug on my heart strings)

It's like you are playing

It's like you are playing

It's like you're playing

For me

Darla!