What you don’t tell no one, you can tell me
Little ghost, tall, tan like milk and honey
You’re very brave
And very free

I push you high, cherry blossom on your sycamore tree
What you don’t tell no one, you can tell me

Swing it high like Jesus, wild and free
Dandelions in your hair, baby
You’re very brave
And there’s much to see

I push you high, cherry blossom on your sycamore tree
What you don’t tell no one, you can tell me

And when you’re scared
I’ll be right here
You feel afraid
Mommy is there
It’s a cruel, cruel world
But we don’t care
‘Cause what we’ve got
We’ve got to share

What you don’t tell no one, you can tell me
Little ghost, blonde hair with lemonade tea
There’s much to learn
And so much to see

I push you high, Angelina, on your sycamore tree
What you don’t tell no one, you can tell me