Lovely Lady Dressed in Blue

Lovely Lady Dressed in Blue
Teach me how to pray.
God was just your little boy
Tell me what to say.
Did you lift Him up sometimes,
Gently on your knee.
And did you sing to Him
The way mother does to me.
Did you try telling Him stories of the world?
And, oh, did He cry?
Do you think He minds if I tell Him things,
Just little things that happen?
And do the angels' wings make a noise?
Can He hear me if I speak low?
Does He hear me now?
Lovely Lady dressed in blue,
Teach me how to pray.
God was just a little boy
You know the way
You know what to say.