She belongs there left with her liberty Never known as a non-believer She laughs and stays in the won-won-won-wonderful She knew how to gather the forest when God reached softly and moved her body One golden locket Quite young and loving her mother and father Farther down the path was a mystery Through the recess the chalk and numbers A boy bumped into the won-won-won-wonderful All fall down and lost in the mystery Lost it all to a non-believer And all that's left is a girl Who's loved by her mother and father