When I met you late last night And stole into your breast I had to have another bite I had to know the rest Are you really my little girl? My little girl Dreaming is a random flight And I need my vision clear So I won't try to sleep tonight Imagining you here Are you really my little girl? My little girl I've been turning stones for years But only turned my back Yearning turning into tears With mostly only crack Are you really my little girl? My little girl