There’s a little boy smiling back at me
Will he need me still
When time has come and gone
As I grow older
And my eyes barely see
I will still see my little boy
Smiling back at me
And I will need him instead of him needing me
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There’s a little boy smiling back at me
Will he need me still
When time has come and gone
As I grow older
And my eyes barely see
I will still see my little boy
Smiling back at me
And I will need him instead of him needing me
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