Sitting alone on her back porch swing,
Thinking of time going by,
Takes her mind on a magic carpet ride,
Closes her eyes and starts to cry,

She knows her life's not what it's meant to be,
Her teardrops puddle on the floor,
To be one of Them in a Cute Red Dress,
She cries till she cries no more,

Day becomes night as she dries her tears,
A shining bright Angel appears from the dark,
This vision quiets all her fears,
Giving her the strength to carry on,

Suddenly the wheels fall from her chair,
She rises uncertainly on broken feet,
A miracle's rained down on her shattered life,
A miracle that's made her life complete,

She opens her eyes to a bright new day,
No one will ever believe it's true,
She prances so joyously in her new sun,
She knows now what she must do,

Off she goes! in her cute red dress,
Smiling at THEM as she holds her head so high,
The Angel lifts her in it's mighty arms,
And off away they fly
On High