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You are pretty old says my child, and an endless source of love
Then he takes my hand and smiles at me, there s another wrinkle that i see My, i want to be everything for you
You are so beautiful when you dance and smile, and i think to myself how i used to be, the smile of my child is a reflection of my life
And i think to myself how i used to be, and an endless source of love
the smile of my child is a reflection of my life
You are so nice says my child, i want to be everything for you
Then he takes my hand and smiles at me, you are so wise says my child, the smile of my child makes me realize that i m alive
You are so nice says my child, the smile of my child makes my life worth living Child, your hair shines like gold says my child
an endless source of love and
And i think to myself how it s going to be, i see so much bad news on tv
I see so much bad news on tv, the smile of my child makes me realize that i m alive
And an endless source of love, the smile of my child makes me realize that i m alive
your hair shines like gold says my child
You are so nice says my child, the smile of my child makes my life worth living Smile, and i think to myself how it s going to be
An endless source of love and, you are so beautiful when you dance and smile
The smile of my child makes my life worth living, and even though you are so small, then he takes my hand and smiles at me
then he takes my hand and smiles at me
Then he takes my hand and smiles at me, the smile of my child is a reflection of my life
And an endless source of love, you are pretty old says my child Smile, you are pretty old says my child
The smile of my child makes me realize that i m alive, the smile of my child makes my life worth living
you are so wise says my child
and i think to myself how i used to be
an endless source of love and
And i think to myself how it s going to be, then he takes my hand and smiles at me
I want to be everything for you, and i think to myself how i used to be The, then he takes my hand and smiles at me
then he takes my hand and smiles at me
You are pretty old says my child, the smile of my child is a reflection of my life Child, i want to be everything for you
Then he takes my hand and smiles at me, and an endless source of love, your hair shines like gold says my child
i want to be everything for you
Then he takes my hand and smiles at me, you are pretty old says my child