Where did you get such a dirty face,
My darling dirty-faced child?
I got it from crawling along in the dirt
And biting two buttons off Jeremy's shirt.
I got it from chewing the roots of a rose
And digging for clams in the yard with my nose.
I got it from peeking into a dark cave
And painting myself like a Navajo brave.
I got it from playing with coal in the bin
And signing my name in cement with my chin.
I got if from rolling around on the rug
And giving the horrible dog a big hug.
I got it from finding a lost silver mine
And eating sweet blackberries right off the vine.
I got it from ice cream and wrestling and tears
And from having more fun than you've had in years.
Sit up straight, speak with grace
Be a lady, fashionably late.
Always walk tall,
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like
To be weak,
How difficult it is t
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
No other friend is quite like you.
No other friend could do exactly what you do.
I see you looking at your children,
Wondering what their lives will be.
If you ve
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
No one truly knows or understands;
You have my heart in your hands.
My love is wh
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
