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 [C7]the ground
Without a sound
Crooked little smile on [C7]her face
Tells a tale of grace
That's all [Em]her own
Fragile as a leaf in autumn
Just fallin' to [C7]the ground
Without a sound
Spinning, laughing, dancing to [C7]her
Favorite song
Well, she's a little girl with nothing wrong
And she's all [Em]alone
A little girl with nothing wrong
And she's all [Em]alone
