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In her own sweet world Populated by dolls and clowns and a prince and a big purple bear Lives my fav'rite girl Unaware of the worried frowns that weary grown ups all wear In the sun she dances to silent music Songs that were spun of gold somewhere in her own little head One day all too soon She'll grow up and she'll leave her dolls and her prince and her silly old bear When she goes they will cry as they whisper good bye They will miss her I fear but then so will I In the sun she dances to silent music Songs that were spun of gold somewhere in her own little head One day all too soon She'll grow up and she'll leave her dolls and her prince and her silly old bear When she goes they will cry as they whisper good bye They will miss her I fear but then so will They will miss her I fear but then so will I
