Dream home In Downey, California Palm trees The sound of Karen Carpenter Mother's holding baby Baby's getting restless now Looking for her mother Looking for her mother You don't, don't want to believe him now Don't want to Don't want to see him Eyes closed Asleep in a crystal hideaway I stand
They used to take the head away If she could tell the story Frozen on her lips today She could tell her daughter She could tell her daughter You want, want to believe him now You'll never You'll never feel La-la-la-la-la-la You want, you want to believe him now You'll never see See