A baby in thy hands
so secure around thy arms,
we ask for a saviour again,
to bind this broken mirror one.
with this wish coming true...........
we see a paradise,
where a child a loses no tear,
and a blooming rose in every cheek,
with the world a garden of flowers ,
we never see them fading away
with love all around ,
what else can we wish for......
so secure around thy arms,
we ask for a saviour again,
to bind this broken mirror one.
with this wish coming true...........
we see a paradise,
where a child a loses no tear,
and a blooming rose in every cheek,
with the world a garden of flowers ,
we never see them fading away
with love all around ,
what else can we wish for......

