Sunday, July 13, 2008

Oh the things that I do for him!

Oh the things that I do
For my Marshy-poo,
Like lay on the floor
And pretend to snore
So he will dream
Under the moon's beam.


Oh the things that I do
For my Marshy-poo
Like sing along
To his nursery songs
So he will dream
Under the moon's beam.


Oh the things that I do
For my Marshy-poo
Like hush his crying
Though inside I am sighing
So he will dream
Under the moon's beam.


Oh the things that I do
For my Marshy-poo
Like sleep on the floor
Right next to the door
So he will dream
Under the moon's beam.


Oh the things that I do
For my Marshy-poo
And because I love him
I'll do them again
So he will dream
Under the moon's beam.


Oh the things I would do
For my Marshy-poo
To get him to sleep
And not make a peep
And have a good dream
Under the moon's beam.


Oh the things I would do
For my Marshy-poo
Will sometimes be rough
And always be tough
So that he will dream
Under the moon's beam.


But the things I would do
For my Marshy-poo
Show him that I care
And that I'm always there
So that he can dream
Under the moon's beam.


The things that I do
For my Marshy-poo
Tell him "I love you"
So that instead of screams
He will just have sweet dreams
Under the moon's beams.

1 comment:

Gina said...

That's lovely

Love and hugs Gina xxx