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		His little girl 
 
She and her daddy, they could've been one 
laughing and joking, as they'd run 
chasing eachother, while mum shaked her head 
she was his little girl, and he was her dad 
 
made a neckless out of flowers 
as she sat there for hours 
watching time fly bye 
thinking 'bout how and why 
his little girl, she was growing so fast 
but all of the sudden she belonged to the past 
 
at night he'd read her their favourite story 
as her head layed on his chest 
softle then she fell asleep 
knowing her daddy was the best 
 
made a neckless out of flowers 
as she sat there for hours 
watching time fly bye 
rhinking 'bout how and why 
his little girl, she was growing so fast 
but all of the sudden she belonged to the past 
 
his tears fell on her pale-turned face 
as he stood there while he shaked his head 
'cause she was still his little girl 
and he would always be her dad 
 
he made a neckless out of flowers 
as he sat there for hours 
watching time fly bye 
thinking 'bout how and why 
his little girl, she was growing so fast 
but all of the sudden, she belonged to the past 
 
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hey, deze is voor mijn vadertje, niet at ik van plan ben dood te gaan, maar meer het gedeelte over hun band. Maar goed, ik lag van de week te maffen (erg vermoeiende week) en toen ik wakker werd hoorde ik ineens in m'n hoofd 'she belonged to the past'  dus daar ben ik ff op verder ggaan bouwen en vanmorgen hebbik um afgemaakt, dikke kus, 
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