From the recording Stories
Lyrics
Little
A little brush of summer air
A little wisp of wavy hair
In my face across my nose
A little sneeze and there it goes
A little walk til I get home
A little time to be alone
A little thought runs through my head
I think of what my father said
At least your feet touch the ground
At least you bring the world some sound
At least your eyes can watch the glow
Of every little lighting show
Chorus:
I’m five foot four, a little small,
but I don’t feel little afterall
I’ve got these words, got this voice,
Got to sing, I have no choice
My heart is bigger than the sun,
I love to love to love someone
So here I am, I will not fall.
I am not so little afterall.
Little drops of silent tears
Little song that no one hears
Little hands that feel the cold
Little thoughts that break the mold
Little noise keeps me awake
I try to hide, but can’t escape
I get up to look outside
See myself walking by
At least my feet touch the ground
At least I bring the world some sound
At least I hurt because I feel
As least I know that I am real.
Chorus
The wind knocks me down, takes me places I have been before
I recognize that slamming door
All I need to lift me up is the love that I find
Deep within my heart, the only place that love can grow
The only place I truly know
Instrumental
At least my feet touch the ground
At least I bring the world some sound
At least I look you in the eye
At least I give my dreams a try.
Chorus