Her gentle hand upon my face,
The twinkle in her eye,
The smile that can brighten any bad day,
But can bring you down with just a cry
Curiosity is her thing
But it shows me how much she's learning
She's demanding when she wants
There's so much that she's yearning
I'm the greatest singer in her world
And she's my biggest fan
The little things that I do
She makes them seem so grand
When the night comes to an end
And she curls up in my arms
I'm relieved knowing she's safe,
Protected from the worlds harm
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