• In a teardrop globe
    so far from home
    sits a girl with a broken smile

    She sits and stares for a while
    at the picture once forgotten.
    She found it in a place of sorrow,
    add it to the pile.

    She's trying hard to
    fix her smile.
    Looking deep inside
    to see what she can find.

    A smile, a sun
    a place where she can run.
    For it's a home she needs
    to be loved, to have fun.

    She looked inside, see what she did find
    a spark, a clover.
    Do come on over.

    To the place where you'll be loved,
    the feather of a dove,
    you will be loved.