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THis child I'm holding
This child of mine How can you be so perfect In a world so blind I will be there when you crawl and when you run Whenever you fall I will pick you back up, my son When you say your first word When you have your first fight I will be there when you are hurt And to fly your first kite I will be there when you say you hate me Only teenagers know why I will be there when you say I need you mommy I will be there when you cry Now, baby boy, here in my arms Humming your favorite lullaby it seems You snuggled against me safe and warm I will always be holding you as you sleep and dream |
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THis child I'm holding This child of mine How can you be so perfect In a world so blind I will be there when you crawl and when you run Whenever you fall I will pick you back up, my son When you say your first word When you have your first fight I will be there when you are hurt And to fly your first kite I will be there when you say you hate me Only teenagers know why I will be there when you say I need you mommy I will be there when you cry Now, baby boy, here in my arms Humming your favorite lullaby it seems You snuggled against me safe and warm I will always be holding you as you sleep and dream ![]() ![]() |
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this is so beautiful...
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Ahhh that is so sweet...
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very nice
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Your write is like a sweet lullaby...very nice
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Very Sweet Write!
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