A young girl's mind her soul
Her time filled with imaginations
And throung her life as years slip by
She searches with initations
And hazy days and misty nights
And wishful thoughts with her abide
Reflect her indisposition
A happy home a life worthwhile
On these lies her concentration
* But the sun dreams and life never coincide
And time won't give way no more
And waking from her reveries her face pale fantasy-worn
But dreams and hopes like the shadows on the wall