Pinocchio told her that her was friend wise.
She said yes but that she is a little shy...

Pinocchio was amazed that she could fly like that.
He loved watching her move just like an angel bat...

After Pinocchio talked to the girl
She told him how she became a squirrel...

When I remember love and how it felt.
Like a game of cards; A hand was dealt...

While Pinocchio was just walking one day.
A red squirrel came out on a limb to play...

Oh, those tiny little pumpkin wannabes.
Stuck up like tangerines on a tree...

The night had been long and hectic.
Then she came rippling red rhetoric...

Wilted flowers in a vase beyond the veil.
In a centerpiece on table tell a tale...

I can feel the need like you.
Helping is a little thing I do...

That wonderful feeling you gave me last night.
Made me think everything would be alright...

She just wanted to have some fun.
Said she wasn't hurting no one...

She taught me how not to be sad.
The insanity was making me mad...