Thumbelina

Hush, little baby, don't you cry When we get to Tucson, you'll see why We left the snowstorms and the thunder and rain For the desert sun, we're gonna be born again What's important in this world? A little boy, a little girl Hush, little darling, go to sleep Look out the window and count the sheep That dot the hillsides in the fields of wheat Across America, as we cross America What's important here today The broken line on the highway All the love in the world for you, girl Thumbelina in a great big, scary world All the love in the world for you, girl Take my hand and we'll make it through this world Hush, little baby, my poor little thing You've been shuffled about like a pawned wedding ring It must seem strange love was here then gone And the Oklahoma sunrise becomes the Amarillo dawn What's important in this life? Ask the man who's lost his wife