Ana Stilwell - Dibba Dee Doo
First a hand
Then a toe
Grains of sand
A great overflow
You lay my head
Across the sheets
We're part of the bed
And the morning beats
You make me feel
Dibba Dee Doo
I now believe
In a Diba Dee Doo fairytale
You kiss my soul
Embrace my knees
In you I fall
And I keeping begging please
You hold my hair
Breath my eyes
It doesn’t seem fair
I’m so happy inside
You make me feel
Dibba Dee Doo
I now believe
In a Diba Dee Doo fairytale
in a Dibba Dee Doo fairytale
in a Dibba Dee Doo fairytale
in a Dibba Dee Doo Fairytale.
