Annabelle - Liz Longley

Annabelle constantly reinvents herself

Cutting her hair with the kitchen scissors

Laughing in the mirror 'cause it never turns out right

Oh, Annabelle

Annabelle has secrets she will never tell

Places she’s been that she’d rather not recall

People she’s known that she never really knew at all

Oh, Annabelle

Every time she tries to change

I always see her just the same and

The people change in her photographs

And as time will pass the good times wax and wane

But I always see her just the same

Annabelle, like a pony on a carousel

Spinning, circling, always up and down

And in the end, she is right where she is now

Oh, Annabelle

Every time you try to change

I always see you just the same and

The people change in your photographs

And as time will pass the good times wax and wane

But I always see you just the same

Oh, Anna

Oh, Anna

Annabelle

In the end, you’re right where you are now