Norah Jones

Seven years

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
Thats all her own

Fragile as a leaf in autumn
Just fallin to the ground
Without a sound

Spinning, laughing, dancing to her
favorite song
A little girl with nothin wrong
and she's all alone