Baby I won't tell you what color the sky is
Sweetheart I won't tell you what the song means
Pumpkin I won't tell you the rights and wrongs
Darling I won't always hold your hand but always hold you
My beautiful, loving baby girl who's eyes glisten and heart pure I have not drawn a straight line for you to follow but I have always spread my arms for you to fall in, I will always make Shure you use manners and when you make a fool of yourself you get up dust yourself of and try again, and when you're giving up because you're tired of failing I will make you try one more time and succeed
From that point you draw your own line
You tell