There's two I know for sure. She was sent here from heaven, and daddy's little girl. As I drop to my knees by her bed at night, she to Jesus, and I close my eyes. And I God for all the joy in my life, Oh, but of all...
Butterfly after bedtime prayer. Stickin' little flowers all up in her hair. "Walk the pony, daddy, it's my first ride." "I know the cake looks funny, daddy, but I tried." Oh, with all that I've done wrong, I must have done right To deserve a hug every morning, and butterfly at night.
sixteen today, She's looking like her mother a more every day. One part woman, the other girl. To perfume and makeup, from and curls. Trying her out in a great big world. But I remember...
kisses after bedtime prayer. Stickin' white flowers all up in her hair. "You know how I love you, daddy, but if you don't mind, I'm only going to kiss you on the this time." Oh, with all that I've done wrong, I must have something right. To a hug every morning, and butterfly kisses at night.
She'll her name today. She'll make a promise and give her away. Standing in the just staring at her, she asked me I'm thinking, and I said "I'm not sure, I just feel like I'm losing my baby girl." she leaned over... and gave me...
Butterfly kisses, with her mother there, stickin little flowers all up in her hair "Walk me down the aisle, daddy, it's just time" "Does my wedding dress look pretty, daddy?" "Daddy, cry." Oh, all that I've done wrong, I must have done something right To a hug every morning, and butterfly kisses..
a every hug in the morning, and butterfly at night...