(La la la la, la la la) One little stitch, two little bows... A borrowed giggle, a button nose... Snipped a ribbon, tied it tight, Sewn with love and stitched just right. A porcelain hand, a ragged bow, A voice that hums so soft and low... Oh, but something isn’t quite complete, To fully form my vision sweet Stitched together, made with care! Patchwork smile and tangled hair! Almost perfect, almost true… But wait—could I have a piece of *you*? Button eyes blink—how sweet, how strange, Dainty fingers dance and change! Swaying, playing, learning fast, Oh, how lovely—you’ll always last! Oh, but something isn’t quite complete, To fully form my vision sweet Stitched together, made with care! Patchwork smile and tangled hair! Almost perfect, almost true… But wait—could I have a piece of *you*? A strand of hair, a drop of red… A little whisper, something said… (tee hee hee) Now you’re perfect. Now you’re mine. Dance forever, stitched in time. Stitched together, made with care! Patchwork smile and tangled hair! Almost perfect, almost true… And now—I have a piece of *you*!
