I know one thing:
That the truth in her eyes
Makes me love her.
Sticks could break
Her little fine bones,
But words
Could never harm her.
'Cause she is crazy,
She is crazy,
You can't hurt her,
You can't break her.
I see the skies
Through her eyes
And the sun
Shines through her smile.
Sticks and stones
Could break her bones,
But the words
Could never harm her.
She is crazy,
She is crazy,
You can't hurt her,
You can't break her.
She is crazy,
She is crazy,
You can't hurt her,
You can't break her.
The roses are crying
Where, where
Where the roses are crying
Where, where
Where the roses are crying
I miss her more
Than words can express,
Her lonely dances
Like the waterfalls...
She is crazy,
She is crazy,
You can't hurt her,
You can't break her.
She is crazy,
She is crazy,
You can't hurt her,
You can't break her,
You can't break her.