| A Daughter's Love | ||||
| When I was little and I cried You came running and tried To clear away my sad tiny tears And to wash away all my fears And I got older and learned how to read You found every book that I should ever need And in the morning when I tried to cook You sat me down and had me look The older I got the more I learned And every day your wisdom I yearned Now that I'm grown And have dreams of my own Still not a day passes by That the words, "I love you" do not fly And everynight when I'm given my good night kiss I think to myself, "It doesn't get much better than this." |
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