| She is the one who fills my soul | |
| With grace and dignity so rare | |
| A jewel that shines upon her child | |
| And lifts me to a higher place, a higher place | |
| She sang to me before I breathed | |
| Alive inside she gave me life | |
| I felt her heartbeat as if touching mine | |
| The rhythm stays and never leaves | |
| She smiles and warms the coldest of the days | |
| Her soft caress brings peace and hope | |
| And when I'm gone she's always there | |
| To carry me through troubled times | |
| She held me to her simple truth | |
| That all I need is what she gives | |
| In dreamland where the child still lives | |
| Forever pure in arms of love | |
| In dreamland where the child still lives | |
| Forever pure in arms of love | |
| This virtue leaves tranquility | |
| As ever radiant it's always light | |
| Her laughter drifts across a thousand miles | |
| And takes me back to innocence |