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| Our Precious Angel Copyright Alice E. Steimle - 2003 |
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| Come meet our precious Angel, she's as cute as can be Her name is Elizabeth, and she just turned three With long dark brown hair, she looks like her mother She's anxiously awaiting the birth of her brother Cowboy is so proud of her, as she calls him Pop-Pop She loves him so much, and she dances with a hop She calls me Mom-Mom, and that's okay by me She's such a precious Angel and as happy as can be Soon they'll be moving far into a different state Her daddy's orders say that they can't be late Her Mama is our daughter, who is filled with so much love Each day and night I pray for them to God above If you should encounter them, please give them a kiss These are our children, and soon we'll miss Yet they promised they'd return someday, with another child Our precious Angel, with daddy, and her Mother mild |
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