You’re the prince to my ballerina You feed other people’s parking meters You encourage the eating of ice cream You would somersault in sand with me You talk to loners you ask how’s your week You give love to all and give love to me You’re obsessed with hiding the sticks and stones When I feel the unknown You feel like home you feel like home You put my feet back on the ground Did you know you brought me around You were sweet and you were sound You saved me You’re the warmth in my summer breeze You’re the ivory to my ebony keys    You would share your last jelly bean   You would somersault in sand with me You put my feet back on the ground Did you know you brought me around You were sweet and you were sound   You saved me    You put my feet back on the ground Did you know you brought me around You were sweet and you were sound See I had shrunk yet still you wore me around And ’round and ’round     Pascoal