They call me Wee Willy Winkie Tired and blinky Eyeless and poor, promise I don't snore by candlelight I kissed the shimmering cheeks of little children Having some other eyes Lost in the streets A skinny jungle child Wayward and windy Sinful and pretty I visit the graves of boys Dead I was Shipwreck sailors, don't ask don't tell Sweet fragtance of moon Has brought me to your room Where you waft milky magic from ancient loom
I only have eyes for you Oh lord please tell me you're watching me too
My mother I seek I long to curl up meek In the lap of your laughter You wanted a daughter And I ain't no Jesus If you give me a dress I could become your princess
My mother I seek I long to curl up meek In the lap of your laughter You wanted a daughter And I ain't no Jesus If you give me a dress I could become your princess
I only have eyes for you oh lord please tell me you're watching me too