Thelma Sings to Little Nell

Fragments spinning in the waves

The sea is dreaming of shining caves

A drop of petal rings the bell

In the corner of Heaven of my Little Nell

Words from the vine and essence flow

A teardrop turns in its fall to a glow

And Thelma sings her sing song show

To the mother that lost her before she did grow

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And her wintered feet now shim and shine

As she sings from one to ninety-nine

And her wintered feet now shim and shine

As she sings from one to ninety-nine

(Oo, mm)

(Oo, mm)

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