There's two things I know for sure:
She was sent here from heaven and she's daddy's little girl.
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks to Jesus and I close my eyes and
I thank god for all the joy in my life
Oh, but most of all
For butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer;
sticking little white flowers all up in her hair;
All the precious time, Like the wind, the years go by.
Precious butterfly.
Spread your wings and fly.
Oh, with all that I've done wrong
I must have done something right.
To deserve her love every morning and butterflykisses
I couldn't ask God for more, man this is what love is.
I know I gotta let her go, but I'll always remember
every hug in the morning and butterfly kisses.
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