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To my angels
We collect shells as we walk through the sands
Holding both of your sweet little hands
Talking of all you want to do sweet little plans
Just hope you know me and your mom are yoir biggest fans
One wants to be a doctor such a noble thought
You can be whatever you want to be daddy believes
The other wants to be a singer and talks as though all she plans has already been bought
So precious you are both to me
Watch you run ahead then look back at me
One day this is the way it will be
Youll spread your wings and leave me behind
Yet ill always be near angels of mine
No matter what you go through in this world
In my heart my baby girls
Even when life throws you hard twists
You can always come home hug and a kiss
Nothing will break the bond we have
Love forever one lucky dad
Holding both of your sweet little hands
Talking of all you want to do sweet little plans
Just hope you know me and your mom are yoir biggest fans
One wants to be a doctor such a noble thought
You can be whatever you want to be daddy believes
The other wants to be a singer and talks as though all she plans has already been bought
So precious you are both to me
Watch you run ahead then look back at me
One day this is the way it will be
Youll spread your wings and leave me behind
Yet ill always be near angels of mine
No matter what you go through in this world
In my heart my baby girls
Even when life throws you hard twists
You can always come home hug and a kiss
Nothing will break the bond we have
Love forever one lucky dad
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