A long long time ago And far far far away Lived a little sad sad girl She had curls of gold And a heart as old As the hills...
In a li-li-little house On a hu-hu-humming hill Where the forest meets the stars She would spend her days Singing songs of praise For all things...
Then one win-win-winter day Came the win-win-wind to play With our little sad sad girl And when she fell asleep He quite-quietly Blew her songs... away...
A long long time ago And far far far away Lived a little sad sad girl She had curls of gold But if truth be told... You should be sleeping nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.