YOUR SURPRISES
From a strong hand, such a gentle touch
The glass of water I needed so much
A foul word toward me, you cannot bare
No other man has ever brushed my hair
The way you cherish God’s creatures
Your unyielding masculine features
The sweetness whispered in my ear
Your vulnerability displayed with a tear
You still say “Yes Ma’am” to your Mom
I love when you say, “Baby, you are the bomb”
Such adoration, never before have I had
You even still say “I love you” to your Dad
The way you hold me oh so tight
I know you’d defend me with all your might
And how you love with all your heart
No one could ever tare us apart
Your Sweet Baby,
Melody
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YOUR SURPRISES
From a strong hand, such a gentle touch
The glass of water I needed so much
A foul word toward me, you cannot bare
No other man has ever brushed my hair
The way you cherish God’s creatures
Your unyielding masculine features
The sweetness whispered in my ear
Your vulnerability displayed with a tear
You still say “Yes Ma’am” to your Mom
I love when you say, “Baby, you are the bomb”
Such adoration, never before have I had
You even still say “I love you” to your Dad
The way you hold me oh so tight
I know you’d defend me with all your might
And how you love with all your heart
No one could ever tare us apart
Your Sweet Baby,
Melody
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For you Richard:
YOUR SURPRISES From a strong hand, such a gentle touch The glass of water I needed so much A foul word toward me, you cannot bare No other man has ever brushed my hair The way you cherish God’s creatures Your unyielding masculine features The sweetness whispered in my ear Your vulnerability displayed with a tear You still say “Yes Ma’am” to your Mom I love when you say, “Baby, you are the bomb” Such adoration, never before have I had You even still say “I love you” to your Dad The way you hold me oh so tight I know you’d defend me with all your might And how you love with all your heart No one could ever tare us apart Your Sweet Baby, Melody
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For You Richard
YOUR SURPRISES From a strong hand, such a gentle touch The glass of water I needed so much A foul word toward me, you cannot bare No other man has ever brushed my hair The way you cherish God’s creatures Your unyielding masculine features The sweetness whispered in my ear Your vulnerability displayed with a tear You still say “Yes Ma’am” to your Mom I love when you say, “Baby, you are the bomb” Such adoration, never before have I had You even still say “I love you” to your Dad The way you hold me oh so tight I know you’d defend me with all your might And how you love with all your heart No one could ever tare us apart Your Sweet Baby, Melody
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