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