You’re an angel, sleeping,
I give you my life for the joy you bring

Bewildering love,
The fruit of my wife you’re my endless spring

You’ll crawl, and walk
And if you fall and fall then pretty soon you’ll talk

And you’ll love, and you’ll laugh
When life gets you down I’ll teach you to react
So you can smile back

Where I come from, it’s known
There’s nothing you love more than what you’ve grown

When you’re smiling, I cry
So many words come from my eyes

You’ll brush, and floss
You better roll the stone before it gathers moss

And we’ll catch and toss
And then you’ll leave this home and then I will be lost
I will be lost