Small Song

I made a small, small song
I made a small, small song
I sang it all night long
All through the wind and rain
Until the morning came

This song is my small song
This song is my small song
I sang it all night long
And when the morning came
I had to start all over again

My song is so, so small
My song is so, so small
I could get down and crawl
Searching from wall to wall
And never see anything at all

How could you hate such a small song?
How could you hate such a small song?
If I was right, I would be wrong
Don't be afraid, it's just a small song, song mm-mm-mm