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Brooklyn: Mommy! Company: Ah....... Faith: A beautiful little girl Paradice: Born of music, made of dreams Streetsinger: Her world, just five years old Faith: Unraveling Taylor: And as the snow falls down Paradice: On the cold, hard, ground Taylor: There's not a word, not a whisper, not a sound. Company: And as the snow falls down on the cold hard ground Brooklyn: There's not a word, not a whisper, not a sound Streetsinger: Motherless and fatherless, little Brooklyn was sent off to an orphanage, The Sisters of Charity Paradice: Guess who's the sister Streetsinger: Then two years to the day her mother died, seven year old Brooklyn walked into the orphanage chapel, and though her hands had never touched the church organ before, she began to play. She began to sing the Unfinished Lullabye Brooklyn: La la la la, la la, la la la la, let our fate write words to this! [Thanks to Ayngl08@hotmail.com for lyrics] Back to main page: Brooklyn Lyrics
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