When I was a girl
Crawling up the world
Little by little
Travelling so far
Moving to the star
Little by little
When your hands are free
Someone feed my Christmas Tree
On the top I see
World is blossoming
Little by little
Wondering what's 'round
The corner going down
Little by little
When your hands are free
Someone feed my Christmas Tree
Now I've gotten old
The star is growing cold
Little by little
Will they stop the world
Known unto this girl
Little by little
First of January
Hear this simple plea
Little by little