I a little girl alone in my little world who dreamed of a little home for me. I played pretend between the trees, and my houseguests bark and leaves, and laughed in my pretty bed of green.
I had a dream That I fly from the highest swing. I had a dream.
Long walks the dark through woods grown behind the park, I asked God who supposed to be. The stars smiled down on me, God answered in silent reverie. I said a prayer and fell asleep.
I had a I could fly from the highest tree. I had a dream.
Now I'm old and feeling grey. I don't know what's left to say about this life I'm to leave. I lived it full and I lived it well, there's many tales I've lived to tell. ready now, ready now, I'm ready now to fly from the highest wing.