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

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)

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