Close your eyes
Have no fear
The monster's gone,
He's on the run and your daddy's here...
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boy
Before you go to sleep
Say a little prayer
Say a little prayer
Every day in every way
It's getting better and better
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boy
Out on the ocean sailing away
Out on the ocean sailing away
I can hardly wait
To see you to come of age.
But I guess we'll both
Just have to be patient
Just have to be patient
Yes it's a long way to go
But in the meantime
But in the meantime
Before you cross the street
Take my hand
Life is just what happens to you
While you're busy making other plans
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boy...
(Lennon)
4 comments:
Mon petit bleu: quand je été dan le train de chercher ma vie, toi dejá m'amai. Merci pour tout....
No tengo palabras, es increíblemente lindo esto....
In't it nice to know that with every generation... hope is generated....?
dan'
Hey sexy-D!
This specific generation means a lot to me. Nicolás is the only kid in my life and what I feel when I look at him is a mix of peace and wonder (wonder where the batteries go...). Man, can he be such a complete individual being only 3?!
But do not think hope has to arise from creating life (did not work in the legend of the Golem) - hope is always deep inside the human waiting to be teased. And it is rather easy to lose and then find again and then lose it again and kill yourself.
You give me hope, did you know?
Ger,
Nico es un milagro, pero tú también lo eres, pues tu hijo es a fin de cuentas el reflejo de todo lo que de repente la vida te pidió dar.
Y además yo siempre voy a ser tu fan.
Je t'adore vraiment!
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