There's two things I for sure. She was sent here from heaven, and she'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...
kisses after bedtime prayer. Stickin' white flowers all up in her hair. "Walk beside the pony, daddy, it's my ride." "I know the cake looks funny, daddy, but I tried." Oh, with all I've done wrong, I must have done something right To a hug every morning, and butterfly kisses at night.
Sweet today, looking like her mother a little more every day. One woman, the other part girl. To perfume and makeup, from and curls. Trying her out in a great big world. But I remember...
Butterfly kisses bedtime prayer. Stickin' little 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 cheek time." Oh, with all that I've wrong, I must have done something right. To deserve a hug every morning, and kisses at night.
She'll her name today. She'll make a and I'll give her away. Standing in the bedroom just at her, she me what I'm thinking, and I said "I'm not sure, I just feel I'm losing my baby girl." Then she leaned over... and gave me...
Butterfly kisses, with her mother there, stickin little white flowers all up in her "Walk me the aisle, daddy, it's just about time" "Does my wedding dress pretty, daddy?" "Daddy, don't 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 kisses at night...