sábado, 30 de abril de 2011

You tuck me in,
Turn out the light
Kept me safe and sound at night
Little girls depend on things like that
Brush my teeth and comp my hair
Had to drive me everywhere
You were always there when I looked back
You had to do it all alone
Make a living, make a home
Must have been as hard as it could be
And when I couldn’t sleep at night
Scare things wouldn’t turn out right
You would hold my hand and sing to me
Caterpillar in the tree, how you wonder who 
You’ll be can’t go far but you can always dream
Wish you may and wish you might
Don’t you worry hold on tight.
I promise you there will come a day
Butterfly Fly Away

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