Verse 1 She’s sitting in the corner, lost in a book, Brown hair falling soft, with a curious look. Pages turning slowly, her mind’s on a flight, In the silence of the library, she shines so bright. With her brown hair and curious eyes, She finds a world beyond the skies. In the pages, she’s free, The stories speak to her, and she’s meant to be. Chorus Do you like my book? Do you see the truth inside? Do you feel the world I made, When you turn the pages wide? Verse 2 Books around her whisper secrets untold, Her fingers trace the stories, young and old. Every word a doorway, every thought a key, She’s a wanderer in a world you can’t see. Chorus With her brown hair and curious eyes, She finds a world beyond the skies. In the pages, she’s free, The stories speak to her, and she’s meant to be. Chorus Do you like my book? Do you see the truth inside? Do you feel the world I made, When you turn the pages wide? Verse 3 Ink spills like memories, In a place where dreams can fly, Is it clear to you now, Or are we still asking why?