Everybody took everything that they could, and they Made a little town, out of stones and out of wood, and they Made a little king, out of plasticine, and they Threw the rules away, but they kept the wisdom in. And all of the bird's and the bees lived so peacefully. And all of the babies, they slept so gently. Until..
Little Red Little Red Little Red Little Red Little Red Little Red Little Red Little Red Little Red Little Red Little Red Little Red Little Red Little Little red came knocking.
Little garden how do I make your flowers grow, when I already do everything that I know? I bring you sunshine and I bring you rain, But still you refrain. All the other gardens are so full of flowers. They're so colourful yet I spend all these hours, trying to make you as beautiful as them, But still you refrain.
Little Girl, Why are you crying, just because the flowers in your garden are dying? there's so much, that you could be doing, and all of your neighbours well they haven't got a clue oh, come on with me, we'll have a little bit of fun, yeah, it's not too dangerous and we wont hurt anyone yeah, we'll cause some havoc between the birds and the bees and we'll , we'll paint the town red and well shake the trees, oh come on with me and I'll show you a good time, all you have to do, is a jump and a climb, and I'll, I'll take you over to the other side of town, well there's so much to do there and nobody wears a crown.
Oh Should I go? Or should I stay? My flowers are dying and I'm sick and tired anyway, This boy seems kinda cool, his jeans are kind of low. Well I think I'll go.
Oh, let's pack a picnic and we'll go for a drive. We'll go to a funfair and go on all the rides. We'll climb up a mountain and we'll take in the sights, well jump in a plane and fly. If you want you can come back to mine. We'll drink some coffee and you can spend the night. We'll do anything that makes you smile, 'cause your smile is beautiful and it makes me happy, 'cause your smile is beautiful and it makes me happy
This Little Girl She grew up and moved away and she, she lived her life full of risk and full of play and she, she lived her life, with so much to say, and her flowers they grow more beautiful everyday Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.