Little Child

Human emotion can only be duplicated with life-
Like presence now that we have high fidelity
Listen to this little waif as she sings to her father

Daddy dear, Daddy dear, is the world really round?
Tell me where is the bluebird of happiness found?
Tell me why is the sky up in Heaven so blue?
And when you were a child did you cry like I do?

Daddy!
Ah, oh, oh yeah, ah, would you mind repeating the question?
Daddy dear, Daddy dear, is the world really round?
Ah, is the world really round? Ah, the world? Ah, the
Where, where is it located? Ah, I, I mean, uh, uh, the world, uh
Tell me why do I smile up on the sunny spring days?
I, I, think of a billiard ball, ah, with hair on top, and, ah, the, uh
Well, it's a tricky category, ah
Can I think it over and come back again next week?
Tell me why, Daddy dear, are there tears in your eyes?
Why are there tears in my eyes? Ah
I'll tell you why there's tears in my
Stop asking so many stupid questions and, and, and, and deal the cards