Song Lyrics
her favorite song
Fragile as a leaf in autumn, and she s all alone
Without a sound, is all alone
Her favorite song, she s a little girl with nothing wrong Seven, is all alone
That s all her own, without a sound Norah, fragile as a leaf in autumn
And she ll sing her song to anyone, tells a tale of grace
That s all her own, and she ll sing her song to anyone
always hoping for the sun
Just fallin to the ground, that s all her own
always hoping for the sun
and she s all alone
Is all alone, her favorite song Seven, without a sound
fragile as a leaf in autumn
that s all her own
without a sound
That comes along, and she s all alone
Is all alone, she s a little girl with nothing wrong
A little girl with nothing wrong, fragile as a leaf in autumn Years, tells a tale of grace
Her favorite song, without a sound
that comes along
That s all her own, a little girl with nothing wrong
Just fallin to the ground, that comes along
Always hoping for the sun, without a sound
Eyes wide open, and she s all alone Seven, and she s all alone
And she s all alone, and she s all alone
tells a tale of grace
Tells a tale of grace, fragile as a leaf in autumn Seven, just fallin to the ground
tells a tale of grace
Just fallin to the ground, that s all her own
Without a sound, without a sound
and she s all alone
Always hoping for the sun, just fallin to the ground Seven, and she ll sing her song to anyone
Just fallin to the ground, just fallin to the ground Norah, that comes along
Her favorite song, her favorite song
And she ll sing her song to anyone, that s all her own, that s all her own
Tells a tale of grace, crooked little smile on her face
A little girl with nothing wrong, without a sound
And she s all alone, fragile as a leaf in autumn Seven, she s a little girl with nothing wrong
Her favorite song, tells a tale of grace
A little girl with nothing wrong, tells a tale of grace
eyes wide open
and she ll sing her song to anyone
she s a little girl with nothing wrong
Tells a tale of grace, a little girl with nothing wrong
Crooked little smile on her face, eyes wide open Jones, without a sound
just fallin to the ground
Eyes wide open, she s a little girl with nothing wrong Norah, fragile as a leaf in autumn