Lilla
You came to me a frosty winter morning
With just the crown of your strawberry head showing
Oh you, you were the best of everything
And through the noise the softest voice is calling
There in your hands, a perfect little drawing
Oh you, you gave your best in everything
You have set your sights so firmly on the golden shore
You will storm the beach and plunder your score
Dressed up in white with ribbons and pearls
You can conquer all the world
But you're still my little girl
You glide through life with the sweetest disposition
Your pleasant face is hiding your ambition
Oh you, you crave the best of everything
You have set your sights so firmly on the golden shore
You will storm the beach and plunder your score
Dressed up in white with ribbons and pearls
You can conquer all the world
But you're still my little girl
You gain the world, yet your soul's stuck in the mire
Lay down your arms, surrender your desire
And He, He'll give the best of everything
If you find that your castle's made of sand
And your subjects are getting out of hand
Please remember, He's always by your side
And you are always mine
You have set your sights so firmly on the golden shore
You will storm the beach and plunder your score
Dressed up in white with ribbons and pearls
You can conquer all the world
But you're still my little girl
With just the crown of your strawberry head showing
Oh you, you were the best of everything
And through the noise the softest voice is calling
There in your hands, a perfect little drawing
Oh you, you gave your best in everything
You have set your sights so firmly on the golden shore
You will storm the beach and plunder your score
Dressed up in white with ribbons and pearls
You can conquer all the world
But you're still my little girl
You glide through life with the sweetest disposition
Your pleasant face is hiding your ambition
Oh you, you crave the best of everything
You have set your sights so firmly on the golden shore
You will storm the beach and plunder your score
Dressed up in white with ribbons and pearls
You can conquer all the world
But you're still my little girl
You gain the world, yet your soul's stuck in the mire
Lay down your arms, surrender your desire
And He, He'll give the best of everything
If you find that your castle's made of sand
And your subjects are getting out of hand
Please remember, He's always by your side
And you are always mine
You have set your sights so firmly on the golden shore
You will storm the beach and plunder your score
Dressed up in white with ribbons and pearls
You can conquer all the world
But you're still my little girl
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Writer(s): Harald Aas
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