Anna St. Louis Hello
Hello, my child
You belong on this [?]
Your feet move so wild
But they don't like it much
And the dancing that you done
Oh, the dancing that you done
Oh, the dancing that you done
Oh, the dancing that you done
Has lost all its fun
Has lost all its fun
Hello, my child
You're looking so tired
You're trying to find
Some place you can hide
Some place you like to hide
Some place you like to hide
Some place you like to hide
Some place you like to hide
The dark
Is never
Dark enough
No, the dark
Is never
Dark enough
Hello, my child
How they painted your face
The blue's turned to white
And the yellow's turned gray
From the dancing that you done
Oh, the dancing that you done
Oh, the dancing that you done
Oh, the dancing that you done
Has lost all its fun
And it's never
Never enough
And now
You're [?]
