When you thought I wasn’t looking You hung my first painting on the refrigerator And I wanted to paint another.

When you thought I wasn’t looking You fed a stray cat And I thought it was good to be kind to animals.

When you thought I wasn’t looking You baked a birthday cake just for me And I knew that little things were special things.

When you thought I wasn’t looking You said a prayer And I believed there was a God that I could always talk to.

When you thought I wasn’t looking You kissed me good-night And I felt loved. When you thought I wasn’t looking I saw tears come from your eyes And I learned that sometimes things hurt— But that it’s alright to cry.

When you thought I wasn’t looking You smiled And it made me want to look that pretty too.

When you thought I wasn’t looking You cared And I wanted to be everything I could be.

When you thought I wasn’t looking— I looked . . . And wanted to say thanks For all those things you did When you thought I wasn’t looking.

"a fall from the third floor hurts as much as a fall from the hundredth. If I have to fall, may it be from a high place."

You dont look in her face and you dont ask her how she feel you just want a private dancer just someone who can makes you dream, dream away...