Tiny Tina Girl

Little Tiny, Tina Girl,
Was very, very shy.
When I tried to talk with her,
She would always cry.

To catch her attention,
And look inside.
Made her tip-toe,
Off to hide.

She loved with arms,
But never said.
She loved with eyes,
You would be fed.

She danced about,
Like a little elf.
And made gay gestures,
To herself.

But she was mine,
With her natural curl.
And I loved her so,
This Little, Tiny, Tina Girl.


E.P. 1908 - 1989