They call me Wee Willie Winkie
I'm tired and blinky
Eyeless and poor

Promise I don't snore by candle light
I kiss the shimmering cheeks of little children
Haven't a mother

I'm lost to the streets
A skinny jungle child
Wayward and windy

Sinful and pretty
I visit the graves of boys
Dead at war

Shipwrecked sailors
Don't ask, don't tell
Sweet fragrance of moon has brought me to your room

Where you waft milky magic from that ancient loom

I only have eyes for you

Oh Lord, please tell me you're watching me too

My mother I seek

I long to curl up meek
In the lap of your laughter
You wanted a daughter

I ain't no Jesus
If you give me a dress
I could become your princess

My mother I seek
I long to curl up meek
In the lap of your laughter

You wanted a daughter
I ain't no Jesus
If you give me a dress

I could become your princess

I only I have eyes for you

Oh Lord, please tell me you're watching me too