She takes me on a rocking stroll,
If you won't wave guess I won't know.
As by I roll I hope you'll throw a smile at me.
'Cause this here pram is all I've known.
I won't be walking till I've grown.
All I've been shown is everything I want to see.
People's knees and trunks of trees smile at me.
Looking upward to the sky, moving forward all the time.
The sidewalk lines,