| Now it’s you and I plus one
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| and life will never be the same
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| Now a family has begun with a child we have yet to name
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| He has beautiful hands, he could be a musician,
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| who knows what he’ll grow up to be
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| A painter, a poet, perhaps a magician,
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| we’ll just have to wait and see
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| Day by day and step by step
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| we’ll keep him safe and watch him grow
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| We’ll see he has the love he needs to face the world
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| he’s soon to know
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| Look, his eyes are mine, but his smile is yours
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| there’s a bit of each one of us there
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| And like you and I, he will live and learn
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| With life give and take, he will have his chance
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| Time is known to swiftly fly
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| The boy will soon become the man
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| and he will leave the nest to go
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| on his way, to find, who he is
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| One day
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| But he’ll stay a song
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| For he will always be you and I plus one |