Spinning, laughing, dancing to her favorite song
A little girl with nothing wrong
Is all alone

Eyes wide open
Always hoping for the sun
And she'll sing her song to anyone that comes along

Fragile as a leaf in autumn
Just fallin' to the ground
Without a sound

Crooked little smile on her face
Tells a tale of grace
That's all her own

Spinning, laughing, dancing to her favorite song
A little girl with nothing wrong
And she's all alone
-Norah Jones

Not sure why, but I have always loved this song. I was listening to it last night as I was reflecting on some things in life. Guess there's something there, but I'm not going to go there. Enjoy the lyrics, listen to the song. Just wanted to share.