Mariella

"And sometimes I wish, sometimes, I wish I was like Mariella,
she got some pritt stick and she glued her lips together.
So she never had to speak, never had to speak, never had to speak.
People used to say she's as quiet as a mouse, she just doesn't make a peep.
She marched to her wardrobe and she threw away the colour,
because wearing black looks mysterious, but it didn't impress her mother.
She wanted to dress her baby in patterns and flowers,
but Mariella just crossed her arms and so she cried for hours."