Ronnie Lane - Little Piece of Nothing lyrics

I long to be far from the madding crowd And I yearn to be free of this social go-round And I'm goin' from the names that, when dropped, attract a crowd Here I'm guilty For swearing, backbiting and drinking, and fighting... and me Oh, to be free . . . Now, here's my young daughter My own pride and joy A prima ballerina To dance for her boy Light, her feet skip the ground While her head flies the sky And I love her . . . Oh, the story, the glory The romance, the love dance The tragedy . . . Forever be mine...