Judy's In The Sandbox (Nastasia Nina)

Judy's in the sandbox With gravel in her shoes She's playing in the spotlight No sugar with that pose And everywhere that judy is Her lamb is sure to go He watches how she lifts her dress And spins into a spell Ha-a-hoo, he takes a breath and pulls her in And shuts her out, the ways to hold her hand Ha-a-hoo, he looks around and feels her curls Across his frozen cheek, too close to touch Judy's in the sandbox Baking cakes against the sun He walks across the playground She scolds him with a frown She turns her back to tease him Then she laughs beyond control He wipes his brow and steps inside To play with emily rose Ha-a-hoo, he takes a breath and pulls her in And shuts her out, the ways to hold her hand Ha-a-hoo, he looks around and feels her curls Across his frozen cheek, too close to touch He takes a breath (look around, look around, he can hardly breathe) And pulls her in (look around, look around, he can hardly move) And shuts her out (look around, look around, feel him closing in) And weights to hold her hand... And weights to hold her in... La-da-da-da-da...