She marched to her wardrobe and 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.Mariella.Mariella. My pretty, baby girl Unglue your lips from being together and wear some pink and pearls. You can have your friends 'round and they can stay for tea. Won't you just try to fit in please, do this for me. But Mariella just crossed her arms and walked up the stairs and she went into her bedroom, and she sat on her bed. And she looked in the mirror and she thought to herself If I wanna play, I can play with me, If Iwanna think, I'll think in my head.