• If I were the world,

    I’d know the depths of the ocean floor.

    Tropical forests would be my bed,

    And the falling down rain would be the tears that I shed.

    My words would be lost in the wind,

    Blown to another place…

    Another world,

    Where someone like me is listening!

    I’m lost inside my own little world.

    My own little world, all alone I my own little place.