In a baby castle just beyond my eye.
My baby plays with Angel toys, that money cannot buy
Who am I to wish you back into his world of strife?
No-play on my baby- You have eternal life.
At night when all is silent and sleep forsakes my eyes.
I'll hear your tiny footsteps come running to my side.
Your little hands caress me, so tenderly and sweet
I'll breathe and prayer and close my eyes
and embrace you in my sleep.
Now I have a treasure that I rate above all others.
I have known true glory.
For I am still your mother.
