| «Your hair shines like gold» says my child
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| «You are pretty old» says my child
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| And I think to myself how I used to be
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| There’s another wrinkle that I see
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| Then he takes my hand and smiles at me
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| The smile of my child makes me realize that I’m alive
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| The smile of my child makes my life worth living
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| The smile of my child is a reflection of my life
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| And an endless source of love, an endless source of love and
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| Giving
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| «You are so nice» says my child
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| «You are so wise» says my child
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| And I think to myself how it’s going to be
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| I see so much bad news on TV
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| Then he takes my hand and smiles at me
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| The smile of my child makes me realize that I’m alive
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| The smile of my child makes my life worth living
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| The smile of my child is a reflection of my life
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| And an endless source of love, an endless source of love and
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| Giving
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| You are so beautiful when you dance and smile
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| And even though you are so small
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| I want to be everything for you
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| My beautiful child
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| (La…) |