Tiny hands. Yes, that's you. And all you show, It's simply true. I smell your breathe, it makes me cry. I wonder how, I've lived my life.
Cause without you, How did I get through, All of my days, Without you? Now living with you, See everything's true, My baby, it's you. My baby. My baby, My baby.
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