How sweet it is to dream Here at night in the quiet woods I can smell the smoke from here It must come from your house As the fairytale rings in the trees It's good to feel the winter I walk a mile in your small red shoes Hope you'll be fine, 'cause you don't like to loose I saw a smile on your gentle face When you broke your teeth on your black necklace Theremin and vitamin Your skin smells like falling snow I hear the music from the tombs Nice and happy high and low Outside in the street the lights are dim It's good to feel your breath I walk a mile in your small red shoes Hope you'll be fine, 'cause you don't like to loose I saw a smile on your lovely face When you broke your teeth on your black necklace I look through the window The drops of rain I can see the willow He's got so much pain Is it true dad broke my mummy's nose? Or was it a dream?