Mountain eyes, peeping out if his head (-ah)
Sipping tea, composing in his bed (-ah)
A hundred hands working on a musical of old
Debu ssy and M endelssohn Han del and D vorak of o ld
Child star, protegee of Mister Gormez who said you'd go far
Child star, they do not see just what a precious g em you'd be
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Sad to see them watching you fade into in (-ah) invisibilty
Twelve years old, your elvish fingers kiss your
Beethoven hair the awesome people stare
They're un-aware of all the angel sounds they see and hear
Deb ussy and M endelssohn Han del and D vorak they h ear
Child star, protegee of Mister Gomez who said you'd go far
Child star, and when you died at just thirteen they wept and wrung their hair
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Sad to see them mourning you and you are there within the flowers and the trees
Child star, protegee of Mister Gomez who said you'd go far