Picture (A Little Girl)

Golden hair, falling upon your face
Silent eyes, see nothing out of place
Have you secrets, no-one else could know
All your secrets, never let them go
You were wise, with the wisdom of a child
I am poor, but you make a poor man smile
Are you dreaming, I only wish I knew
All your dreaming, I wish it to come true
Instrumental: like verse (1 x)
I am mould, and I’m not sure what I’ve lost
I have paid but I’ve forgotten what it cost
You can escort me, anywhere you choose
I’ll not question