sábado, 24 de enero de 2009

Daddy’s little girl
Paints the world with her magic wand
Daddy’s little child
Breathes new life
to the morning time for me
Though were apart
Her thoughts follow me
,When I come home,
Molly’s smiles with the door
Molly smiles and she radiates
the glow around her halo
When she plays,
molly smiles,
On a summer day
molly smiles,
A new day,
molly smiles.

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