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.