She shows herself only in the dark
Tiny Penelope
She doesn´t know her numbers or left from right
She dims the lights just moving alone in her room
And she dances to the music no one else can hear
There´s a bridge to California
from her own backyard and all the way to the sea
Who dreams away like nobody else
Tiny Penelope
Who likes to play mostly by herself
Tiny Penelope
She likes to move only in the dark
Tiny Penelope
She hides behind the curtains and holes up tight
She spends the night
Just moving around in her room
And she whispers back to voices only she can hear
There’s a bridge to California
From her own backyard and all the way to the sea
Who dreams away like nobody else
Tiny Penelope
Who likes to play mostly by herself
Tiny Penelope













