Little Girl Inside
For Li Zi Shi
She stops and she stares
into the open air, in the
back seat of a taxi.
She dreams of the day
into his loving eyes she stared.
She holds on to the dream
and the fantasy.
She longs to relive the reality
of love.
Inside of the woman
is the heart of a little girl.
This little girl has captured
my love.
Outside is a woman,
a lady so rare,
eyes like black pearls,
black silk hair.
She longs for a love that is true.
She dreams of a man who will share
emotions she has held inside
for what seems to be a lifetime.
She stops and she stares
Into the open air, in the
back seat of a taxi
she dreams of the day
into his loving eyes she stared.
She's holding on to the dream
and the fantasy.
She longs to relive the reality
of love.
Inside of the woman
is the heart of a little girl.
The little girl has found a way into
my heart.
Outside is the woman
a lady so fine,
she moves with a motion,
that's slightly off time.
It makes me long for a time she was there.
It makes me dream of the love that we share.
Love that touched emotions I've held inside
for what seems to be a lifetime.
I stop and I stare
Into the open air, in the
back seat of a taxi.
I dream of the day
into her loving eyes I stared.
I'm holding on to the dream
and the fantasy.
The little boy inside the man
longs to relive the reality of love.
The little boy inside this man
longs to relive the reality
of our love.
The reality of our love,
my little girl,
my woman,
my love.
Paul Li Campisi
