I hope you're not too shy to care for me I hope you're not too big you'll step on my feet I hope you fit just right in my bedroom Next to the pot of flowers I've been growing for you It's been quite a long time since I felt rain Sometimes I imagine with you the weather changes A quick little shower from the blue abyss And maybe our seeds will grow into something like this Sunbeams lay on your face Fingertips used to trace Dancing skies in your smiling eyes Maybe this time I'm doing it right My mother told me, "No more of those old blues Remember your worth and put on those big girl shoes," Maybe a nice stroll down memory lane Might ease the blow of these growing pains Sunbeams lay on your face Fingertips used to trace Dancing skies in your smiling eyes Maybe this time I'm doing it right I can't remember how I've been alone too long now Dancing skies in your smiling eyes, maybe this time I'm doing it right Maybe this time I am doing it right Maybe this time I'm doing it