Little girl has water in her eyes this morning
But it’s not the rain, it’s her little friends
Who tell her she’s fat, ugly, and worthless
Watching her cry, it probably makes them feel happy
She scribbles pages
She writes poems
About journeys
To forget her problems
Her heart’s coming of age
But she’s just a child
Who is going to depart
One day, obviously
You’ll see, my darling
That happiness is a gift we find when we let go of ourselves, oh
You’ll see, my darling
Very soon you’ll laugh so hard that the earth will tremble with envy
March on fearlessly and smile
Oh my darling, oh my darling
March on fearlessly and smile
Oh my darling
Little girl is scared of entering the classroom
She wants to be invisible, to get lost in the crowd
For her, there’s no love, there are only judges wearing backpacks
Who wait for her on the playground
What did she do wrong?
She takes her guitar
To get away for a while
Creating stories
About wonderful princes
And having imaginations
With her childish eyes
You’ll take off
And death takes time, oh
You’ll see, my darling
That happiness is a gift we find when we let go of ourselves, oh
You’ll see, my darling
Very soon you’ll laugh so hard that the earth will tremble with envy
March on fearlessly and smile
Oh my darling, oh my darling
March on fearlessly and smile
Oh my darling
March on fearlessly and smile
Oh my darling
Little girl is gifted
She writes poems
At night in her book
She says to herself
“You’ll see, my darling
Happiness is a treasure we find when we let go of ourselves”
You’ll see, my darling
That happiness is a gift we find when we let go of ourselves, oh
You’ll see, my darling
Very soon you’ll laugh so hard that the earth will tremble with envy
March on fearlessly and smile
Oh my darling, oh my darling
March on fearlessly and smile
Oh my darling
Oh, march on fearlessly and smile
Oh my darling
Oh my darling