Lyrics

Well, the very last thing on my mind Would be me, pushing a pram Like thunder in a clean, clear sky Was the birth of little Sam These teeny, tiny little feet And the eyes of shiny blue That might still change, but what the heck It's another dream come true Sweet baby let's fly Let's float in the sky Not wondering why On a cloud that passes by I will lead you the way Brighten up your whole day Sing you a lullaby Whenever you start to cry The small blue cap that suits him well His healthy, blushing face A picture of his first true yawn Sheer elegance and grace The little chap, who stole my heart Is locked up in my mind I'll value him for what he is A fellow of my kind Sweet baby let's fly Let's float in the sky Not wondering why On a cloud that passes by I will lead you the way Brighten up your whole day Sing you a lullaby Whenever you start to cry Sweet baby let's fly Let's float in the sky Not wondering why On a cloud that passes On a cloud that passes On a cloud that passes by
Writer(s): Wil Nelemans Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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