Spinning, laughing, dancing to her favorite song little girl with nothing wrong Is all alone Eyes wide open Always hoping for the sun And she'll sing her song to anyone [bad word] 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 Spinning, laughing, dancing to her favorite song little girl with nothing wrong and she's all alone.