Do you like pretty things
Would you caress broken wings
To truly smile, to face the day
Do you like pretty things
And in time did you know
Pretty things always go
A smile can never go away
It ought to be the face today
Castles melt in the sand
But you could still touch my hand
And have a dream, then go away
If you like pretty things
Can you mend broken wings
Do you know of these things
First at a glance you'd think you might
If you like pretty things