They call me Wee Willy Winkie
Tired and blinky
Eyeless and poor, promise I don't snore by candlelight
I kissed the shimmering cheeks of little children
Having some other eyes
Lost in the streets
A skinny jungle child
Wayward and windy
Sinful and pretty
I visit the graves of boys
Dead I was
Shipwreck sailors, don't ask don't tell
Sweet fragtance of moon
Has brought me to your room
Where you waft milky magic from ancient loom

I only have eyes for you
Oh lord please tell me you're watching me too

My mother I seek
I long to curl up meek
In the lap of your laughter
You wanted a daughter
And I ain't no Jesus
If you give me a dress
I could become your princess

My mother I seek I long to curl up meek
In the lap of your laughter
You wanted a daughter
And I ain't no Jesus
If you give me a dress
I could become your princess

I only have eyes for you
oh lord please tell me you're watching me too