Little Riding Hood Roig in a wolves' world
Hurring to catch dreams
Confines herself to go for a walk.
Little Riding Hood Roig looks for an alley
Or a path that may lead to
See much further.
Little Riding Hood Roig always looks at the world
As if she glanced over a tale
Which makes it easy to explain.
Little Riding Hood Roig uses songs
As little spells
Against wolves and other ghosts.
And she makes fun of her tale
And of what happens to her
And as everyone, asks herself
Whether the paths she chose were right or not.
Little Riding Hood Roig in a wolves' world
Hurring to catch dreams
Confines herself to go for a walk.
Little Riding Hood Roig looks for an alley
Or a path that may lead to
See much further.
Little Riding Hood Roig wants to believe that the wolf
Doesn't have fangs, but little teeth,
That make shiny smiles.
Little Riding Hood Roig is scared when it's dark
But draws suns and stars
All around her set.
And she makes fun of her tale
And of what happens to her
And as everyone, asks herself
Whether the paths she chose were right or not.
And she makes fun of her tale
And of what happens to her
And as everyone, asks herself
Whether the paths she chose were right or not.
Little Riding Hood Roig carries in her basket
The best and sweetest things
One could imagine.
Little Riding Hood Roig won't tell you about it
But she is also scared by some things
Even if she keeps moving on.
Little Riding Hood Roig is both small and big
She puts herself into the character
That suits each moment.
Little Riding Hood Roig is not so that special
But she enjoys turning into stories
What happens around her.
And she makes fun of her tale
And of what happens to her
And as everyone, asks herself
Whether the paths she chose were right or not.
And she makes fun of her tale
And of what happens to her
And as everyone, asks herself
Whether the paths she chose were right or not.