Small Song

I made a small, small song

I made a small, small song

I sang it all night long

All through the wind and rain

Until the morning came

This song is my small song

This song is my small song

I sang it all night long

And when the morning came

I had to start all over again

My song is so, so small

My song is so, so small

I could get down and crawl

Searching from wall to wall

And never see anything at all

How could you hate such a small song?

How could you hate such a small song?

If I was right, I would be wrong

Don't be afraid, it's just a small song, song mm-mm-mm