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Behind Eyes, Big and brown
Comes a little girl from a little town
Daddy's gone, he took mom trucking
Leaving home there four little ducklings

TV's off, Computers gone
Shes bored but still has that little song
Grandmas tune; a sweet release
May she forever rest in peace

Big brother messed up all her dolls
But still her imagination calls
She dreams of being a pretty princess
Long blonde hair with a pink fluffed dress

She dreams that Grandma never died
She meets her knight, becomes a bride
The background musics that little tune
and little girl will have her own kids soon.