How time Flys.
Its scary to think ,
how time flys.
It was just yesterday,
I heard your first cries.
You were always a challenge,
stubborn an proud.
You never had a problem,
standing out in crowds.
With each day passing,
you taught me a little more.
Now a first date,
my heart got sore.
Where has the time gone,
what do I say?
My baby girl,
is a woman today!
how time flys.
It was just yesterday,
I heard your first cries.
You were always a challenge,
stubborn an proud.
You never had a problem,
standing out in crowds.
With each day passing,
you taught me a little more.
Now a first date,
my heart got sore.
Where has the time gone,
what do I say?
My baby girl,
is a woman today!
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