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,
pietje
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