Butterfly Kisses

sábado, 26 de dezembro de 2009

Eu choro todas as vezes que eu ouço. Não apenas porque sou emotiva. A música é muito linda. Ninguém nunca pensa no ponto de vista de um pai. Chega uma hora em nossas vidas que eles (os pais) querem gritar de agonia. Porque nós crescemos e eles se tornaram coadjuvantes em nossas vidas. Nós crescemos, nos tornammos indenpendentes e eles ficam sem saber o que fazer. Afinal, onde foram parar aquelas crianças que dependiam quase totalmente e integralmente deles? Elas cresceram e fazem tudo sozinhas. e na cabeças deles fica a pergunta: E agora, José? O que eu faço? Por esse motivo eu gosto dessa música. eu consigo entender melhor os meus pais quando eu a ouço. Especialmente meu pai, ser superprotetor ever. Dessa vez vocês terão que clicar no link, orque a incorporação do vídeo foi desativada no You Tube mediante solicitação.É só clicar na imagem.

Butterfly Kisses

There's two things I know for sure:
She was sent here from heaven and she's
daddy's little girl.
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks to Jesus and I close my eyes and
I thank god for all the joy in my life
Oh, but most of all

For butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer;
sticking little white flowers all up in her
hair; "Walk beside the pony, Daddy, it's my first ride."
"I know the cake looks funny, Daddy, but I sure tried."
Oh, with all that I've done wrong,
I must have done something right
To deserve a hug every morning
And butterfly kisses at night.

Sweet 16 today
She's looking like her mama a little more everyday
One part woman, the other part girl.
To perfume and make-up from ribbons and curls
Trying her wings out in a great big world.
But I remember.....

Butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer; sticking
little white flowers all up in her hair.
"You know how much I love you, Daddy, But if you
don't mind I'm only gonna kiss you on the cheek this time."
With all that I've done wrong I must have done
something right to deserve her love every morning
and butterfly kisses at night.

All the precious time
Like the wind, the years go by.
Precious butterfly.
Spread your wings and fly.

She'll change her name today.
She'll make a promise and I'll give her away.
Standing in the bride-room just staring at her.
She asked me what I'm thinking and I said "I'm not
sure-I just feel like I'm losing my baby girl."
She leaned over…

gave me butterfly kisses with her mama there,
Sticking little white flowers all up in her hair
"Walk my down the aisle, Daddy-it's just about time."
"Does my wedding gown look pretty, Daddy? Daddy, don't cry"
Oh, with all that I've done wrong I must have
done something right.
To deserve her love every morning and butterfly
kisses-I couldn't ask God for more, man this is what love is.
I know I gotta let her go, but I'll always remember
every hug in the morning and butterfly kisses.

Butterfly Kisses