A child is born We’ve suddenly stepped through A thousand dolls A child is born Her chin is like mine But her eyes are yours How perfectly formed are her fingers So far reach, so much to know What words will be formed by her fingers We’ll hold her close Then let her go How sweet to find A part of ourselves We knew nothing of A child is born A child that is born of our love Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
