| I want a perfect child
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| To live a perfect life in this world
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| And though my heart tells me this could never be
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| I see it all so perfectly
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| They say when we have children
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| It changes how we live
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| Changes our direction
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| From take to give
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| It changes our perspective
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| Of how the world should be
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| Our hopes and aspirations
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| Of what we want to see
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| I want a perfect child
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| To live a perfect life in this world
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| And though my heart tells me this could never be
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| I see it all so perfectly
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| See her kind and pretty
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| See her neat and smart
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| See her like her mother
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| With a golden heart
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| See him tall and handsome
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| See he has resolved
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| Believe he’s like his father
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| But without his fathers faults
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| I want a perfect child
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| To live a perfect life in this world
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| And though my heart tells me this could never be
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| I see it all so perfectly
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| I know these dreams are fragile
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| Never work out as you planned
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| I pray that God will hold them
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| In the hollow of his hand
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| I want a perfect child
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| I see it all
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| I want a perfect child
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| I want a perfect child
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| To live a perfect life in this world
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| Though my heart tells me this could never be
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| Could never be, never be, no no no
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| I see it all so perfectly
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| To live a perfect life
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| Perfect life in this world
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| Though my heart tells
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| This could never be |