• Take the key
    And wind her up
    Her poise is still
    No life in those eyes.

    The curtains fall
    And out she goes
    Her life a mystery
    That nobody knows.

    She springs to life
    And begins to dance
    All eyes on her
    She never falters.

    Spins and twirls
    No control of her own
    Turns and whirls
    She remains all alone.

    Patience, Patience
    Her master says
    No warmth she has
    For the one who brought her.

    She prays all day
    And follows the night
    Her emotions at bay
    She still cowers with fright.

    Take the key
    And wind her up
    Her poise is still
    No life in those dead eyes.