Wooden toys and colored schemes
Have made their way into my dreams
And I don't know how
Stepped into a picture book
And thought I might have a look
All around
The birds soaring
Through the foggy morning
Lying here on the ground
Don't know what's to be found
It's all new to me
I hear a voice resound
Is it my own sound
I don't know, let's see
La-la-la-la, La-lala-la-la
Mother's milk and skin like silk
Are commonplace in my life
Who's that man who sings at night?
He smiles when in my sight
He calls my ma his wife
And every day we catch sun rays
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Wooden toys and colored schemes
Have made their way into my dreams
And I don't know how
Stepped into a picture book
And thought I might have a look
All around
The birds soaring
Through the foggy morning
Lying here on the ground
Don't know what's to be found
It's all new to me
I hear a voice resound
Is it my own sound
I don't know, let's see
La-la-la-la, La-lala-la-la
Mother's milk and skin like silk
Are commonplace in my life
Who's that man who sings at night?
He smiles when in my sight
He calls my ma his wife
And every day we catch sun rays
Have made their way into my dreams
And I don't know how
Stepped into a picture book
And thought I might have a look
All around
The birds soaring
Through the foggy morning
Lying here on the ground
Don't know what's to be found
It's all new to me
I hear a voice resound
Is it my own sound
I don't know, let's see
La-la-la-la, La-lala-la-la
Mother's milk and skin like silk
Are commonplace in my life
Who's that man who sings at night?
He smiles when in my sight
He calls my ma his wife
And every day we catch sun rays
Writer: Daniel Sotelino
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid