Sarah

Here's song about a little girl that I once used to know
In the fountain from the oak tree little pebble wishes we would throw
Little pebble wishes we would throw

She could see through time and space
She could dance alone
She could ask stupid questions

And she learned how to smile at it

All the day she played her people
How they used to travel far
In the grove old Christmas lights
And demons out the bedroom window
Demons out the bedroom window

As she grew up
The people faded
Her mind made up
Not contaminated
How things would break
Things would shatter
In her cave it wouldn't matter

Oh how she learned to
See through time and space
How to dance alone
How to ask stupid questions
And how to cry at it all

Here's a song about a little girl that I once used to know
Here's a song about a little girl

Sarah
Sarah
Sarah



Credits
Writer(s): Sorcha Chisholm
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