So small, but so lovely Born out of planet venus And raised in daisy field valleys Floating around ideas of heat Like the song that she is Whirling around in her room Like the song no one hears Waltzing to the tune That goes Do do do do Do do do do ♪ Run, run to the forest Behind the bushes, across the old creek The looming tree will bear witness On the nagging of innocence against the release Like the song that this is Rising and falling around in our room Like the song no one hears Waltzing to the tune That goes Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do ♪ Do I lose myself in others tales Like fiction's in my veins Do I seek the thrill of summer days Like the seasons never change When the music ends I'll play pretend Like the tune is in my place It lingers at The back of my brain Like a lonely refrain It goes Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do So small, but so lovely So small, but so lovely So small