She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I stared too long

I'd probably break down and cry

Sweet child of mine
Sweet love of mine

She's got eyes of the bluest skies
And if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by

Sweet child of mine
Sweet love of mine

Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go

Temos o costume de enfeitar nossas casas com arvore, presepio, luzes, trocamos presentes, enfim, cada um com seus costumes. mas o principal desta data eh refletir o ano que passou...
pois a sua essência é o festejo do nascimento Daquele que deu a Sua vida por nós, Jesus Cristo.