If I could do the splits I would do them all the time To remind me that I could be just like Barbie Cinderella, settle down Washing up in glamour gowns A man who has it all and more A motor car that I adore Smiling through the night A little flash of brilliant white Reflecting the perfection of the world
Give her sisters, give her brothers But compared to me and others She'll always be a motherless girl
Every single day There's a million parts to play There isn't any time for being lonely Going up in aeroplanes Pulling back on pony reins Making sure that what she wears Is looking super like her hair The emptiness inside Isn't strong enough to hide That her features aren't too pretty for her pearls
Give her sisters, give her brothers But compared to me and others She'll always be a motherless girl
Although it's heaven to touch her She's just like a soldier She loves And as she sees you grow older And no longer hold her She knows
Give her sisters, give her brothers But compared to me and others She'll always be a motherless girl Oh a history of lovers But compared to me and others She'll always be a motherless girl Girl...