What I wouldn't give

The soft skin, the delicate touch, those big eyes staring up at me

Oh, what i wouldn't give to have that

The cries in the middle of the night, the late nights of comfort, the early morning cuddles

Oh, what I wouldn't give to have that

To count the tiny toes, to hold those kiny hands, to kiss those tiny lips

Oh, what I wouldn't give to have that

To be able to see my baby boy grow big and strong, to see him laugh and love

Oh, what I wouldnt give to have that...


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