Testi Soundtracks :: B

Brooklyn:

Mommy!



Company:

Ah.......



Faith:

A beautiful little girl



Paradice:

Born of music, made of dreams



Streetsinger:

Her world, just five years old



Faith:

Unraveling



Taylor:

And as the snow falls down



Paradice:

On the cold, hard, ground



Taylor:

There's not a word, not a whisper, not a sound.



Company:

And as the snow falls down on the cold hard ground



Brooklyn:

There's not a word, not a whisper, not a sound



Streetsinger:

Motherless and fatherless, little Brooklyn was sent off to an orphanage,

The Sisters of Charity



Paradice:

Guess who's the sister



Streetsinger:

Then two years to the day her mother died,

seven year old Brooklyn walked into the orphanage chapel,

and though her hands had never touched the church organ before, she began to play.

She began to sing the Unfinished Lullabye



Brooklyn:

La la la la, la la, la la la la, let our fate write words to this!