Tiny Songtext
von Dottie West

Tiny bare feet tiptoe to my room
Tiny fingers touch my hand
She brings me sunshine even when it rains
Barely three and Tiny′s her name
Her favorite pastime was asking me questions
Like where was I on your wedding day?
Do you wish I'd been a boy?
Did the angels really bring me?
Did they tell you how long I can stay?
One night the wind blew open my window
The house smelled of roses in bloom
And all through the hallway you could hear the sound of singing
It was coming from Tiny′s small room
Mommy, I just saw the angels And I wondered if it really could be
'Cause they all looked like children dressed up in white robes
And Mommy, one looked exactly like me
Mommy, why are you crying?
And Daddy, why all the gloom?
And who's planting flowers all over my bed?
And who′s the nice man with scars in his hands
Leading Tiny out of her room?
Mommy, why are you crying?
My Daddy, why all the gloom?
Why look who′s planting flowers all over my bed?
And who's this nice man with scars in his hands
Leading Tiny out of her room?