That little girl
She was standing there with a doll,
Waiting for her mother's call
A little girl of eight years,
With long, slender hair.
She has not a grief on how she looks,
That's when she suddenly shook
It was her dog who love her intensely,
He made her laugh incessantly.
That's when a ladybug, came to her nose
She...
Waiting for her mother's call
A little girl of eight years,
With long, slender hair.
She has not a grief on how she looks,
That's when she suddenly shook
It was her dog who love her intensely,
He made her laugh incessantly.
That's when a ladybug, came to her nose
She...