I´m really the kind to dazzle and twirl Have tantrums like silver slanting rain Walk up to strangers Parade with my pride And stride like a lion up A mad mountainside So steep, so lovely Don´t think about the fall Then suddenly, no warning No nothing, I`m small I´m small Smaller than anyone, smaller than you You see, I´m really the kind To cower in the corner And pray that some guy Will have a kind word to say Then be tiny in his arms And be stroked to my heart And coaxed and caressed And combed and undressed Then finally I´ll trust him Abandon it all Then suddenly, no warning No nothing, I`m too tall I´m tall, taller than anyone Taller than boys I´m tall, taller than anyone Taller than you The pendulum swings both ways And I lose my equilibrium I swing so fast inside it's motion That I become the hum I become the hum You see I´m really the kind To walk the avenues And criticize the mannequins And ogle the jewels Justify spending the cash I don´t have Break resolutions With a naughty little laugh I´m nothing unless I´m the belle of the ball And then suddenly No warning, no nothing I´ve got it all, I see it all I have it all, I have it all It is, it is, it is, it is It is, my soul, my soul