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I want a perfect child |
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To live a perfect life in this world |
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And though my heart tells me this could never be |
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I see it all so perfectly |
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They say when we have children |
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It changes how we live |
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Changes our direction |
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From take to give |
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It changes our perspective |
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Of how the world should be |
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Our hopes and aspirations |
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Of what we want to see |
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I want a perfect child |
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To live a perfect life in this world |
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And though my heart tells me this could never be |
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I see it all so perfectly |
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See her kind and pretty |
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See her neat and smart |
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See her like her mother |
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With a golden heart |
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See him tall and handsome |
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See he has resolved |
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Believe he's like his father |
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But without his fathers faults |
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I want a perfect child |
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To live a perfect life in this world |
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And though my heart tells me this could never be |
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I see it all so perfectly |
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I know these dreams are fragile |
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Never work out as you planned |
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I pray that God will hold them |
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In the hollow of his hand |
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I want a perfect child |
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I see it all |
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I want a perfect child |
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I want a perfect child |
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To live a perfect life in this world |
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Though my heart tells me this could never be |
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Could never be, never be, no no no |
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I see it all so perfectly |
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To live a perfect life |
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Perfect life in this world |
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Though my heart tells |
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This could never be |
