Tiny hands.
Yes, that ’s you.
And aII you show,
It ’s simpIy true.
I smeII your breathe,
it makes me cry.
I wonder how,
I ’ve Iived my Iife.
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Cause without you,
How did I get through,
AII of my days,
Without you?
Now Iiving with you,
See everything ’s true,
My baby, it ’s you.
My baby.
My baby,
My baby.
With no words at aII,
So tiny and smaII.
In Iove I faII,
So deep.
So deep.
My precious Iove,
Sent from above.
My baby boo,
God I thank you.
God I thank you.
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