Quiet And Small

She’s very quiet and very small
In fact, she’s hardly there at all
That’s what she is
And what she is
And what she is
I watched her climbing up a tree
And at the top she waved to me
That’s what she did
And what she did
And what she did
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Tonight before I fell asleep
I gave her all my songs to keep
That’s what I did
And what I did
And what I did
I dreamed of climbing up a tree
And at the top she waved to me
That’s how she is
And how she is
And how she is
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She’s the smallest of all persons
Mentioned in the records of littleness
All but one
She’s the smallest but one;
She’s only wee
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