Sweet dreams, my little girl, sweet dreams Emma Grace
Tomorrow is another day, you and I are on our way.
I’ll be there for you, and you’ll be there for me.
Sweet dreams, my little girl, sweet dreams Emma Grace
I love this little girl of mine, she makes every day so fine.
She’s my shining star, no matter where we are.
Sweet dreams, my little girl, sweet dreams Emma Grace
Now that we have brushed our teeth, there’ll be nothing more to eat.
Now it’s time for bed, goodnight sleepyhead.
Sweet dreams, my little girl, sweet dreams Emma Grace
- Author: Steve Glodenfort (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 20th, 2024 10:36
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
Aww, this is a charming piece for daddy's little girl. Winsomely rendered with a lively poignancy and seemingly waltzing rhythm.
Love it
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