No More

there was once a little girl
living in a paper house
but oh she's happy in her world
dancing with her torn up blouse

there was once a little boy
who had the stars as his own roof
and oh he's one with all the joy
he never cared to fix his goof

twirl, baby, twirl
fly, baby, high
go on, soar
once more

somehow they found each other's hand
never did they let them go
silent songs filled up the land
with melodies only they know

somehow the jealous wind went mad
and stirred a storm between those two
they lost the only thing they had
without the chance to bid adieu

twirl, baby, twirl
fly, baby, high
like before
once more

isn't it cruel?
isn't it cruel?
isn't it cruel?
isn't it cruel?

they are happy no more
they know joy no more
they can dance no more
they will sing no more

no more
no more
no more
no more

cause they've no joy afterall.