Rasmus Sophia

I'm lost, I'm alone.
I wish I had a bone.
Long n' wide, white, you know, what I'm talking about, just a fine bite.
I wish I had a home
to cover me at night, yeah.
I make a wish again, that it would be summertime, I'd be fine.
Any other time I'm fine in the morning, I can hear the winter's
crawling.
I wish another time, that it would be summertime, I can see the leaves
are falling.