Brenda: My World, My Pain, My Joy.

In here no one can" see" us
We're "Invisible"
Like the Invisible Ones that Live Below
That live on Our lawns
And we Like it that way because they let us be
We're Gnome People
Little Little People
Gnome People
Tiny Tiny People
We "eat" crumbs from the Floor
We "drink Milk" from the River
That is really a Puddle
But a River to us
Because We are Gnome People
Little Little People
Gnome People
Tiny Tiny People
And we Love Eachother
Love Eachother
We make Love to eachother
This is Gnome Love, Gnome Love.
We may be nobody to them
We are locked in a Cage
We may be small to them
But our world is in our minds
And To Our Gnome Love they are Blind
They don't SEE what they don't KNOW
because we're Gnome People
Little Little People
Gnome Lovers
Little Little Lovers
Love me for who I am
The Little Gnome inside
Love my little hands
Tiny Little Gnome Hands
Pull my sleeve
and We'll run
Into the underworld
Into the Gnome World
Gnome People
Little Little People
Gnome People
Tiny Tiny People.