Sitting up
On pretzel legs
Tracing shapes
Outlining
Bunny rabbit clouds
In a blink
They fade away
Making room
That others
They may
Come around
Chorus:
These days come
They're coming
Oh, so fast
These days still
How we wish to last
Sitting underneath
Our tree
Carving hearts
Around the letters
Of our names
How we pray
That it won't end
(Lord we're gonna pray)
Though we know some how
It never stays the same
(Chorus)
I know
It's hard to only
Imagine a time
When we're gone
But when you come
And hold me
Time
She won't move us along
Little baby
Dance up high
Pay no mind to Mother
As she goes on by
From the ceiling
To the ground
Up and down goes baby
Dancing round and round
(Chorus)
These days come
They're coming
Oh, so fast
These days still
You know
They're meant to pass
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