Here upon the sacred space I promise you will cry At all the smiling faces At mama's apple eye The laughing bags The rocking horse The world that waved goodbye Now under glass Preserved for you Beneath the painted sky This is the museum This is the museum This is the museum This is the museum This is the museum This is the museum This is the...Learn More

Cracks appear and cobwebs creep and dust rests on the shoulders Mirrors lie and photographs lie back and laugh. And it only takes A push and China Doll will fall apart. But it only takes a touch And China Doll will start to dance...to hope...to feel....to love Dance,China Doll!...Learn More