Toymaker
Jeff Comanor
She's a toymaker, an attic child
Scarcely here in years
Star gazer, window style
Passes her days, in magical ways
Picture book, pippin took
Taking a look
Wonderful waterpaint, rainy secretive saint
Toymaker, and when she makes her way
And straightens up your day
You know that you could love her
You know that you could
Don't wake her, see her nightime
Smile, softly it appears
Do take her, to wile away
You're wilin' the days, in magical ways
Picture book, pippin took
Taking a look
Wonderful waterpaint, rainy secretive saint
Picture book, pippin took
Taking a look
Wonderful waterpaint, rainy secretive saint
She's a toymaker, and when she makes her way
And straightens up your day
You know that you could love her
You know that you could