Your baby blues so full of wonder, 
Your curly cues, your contagious smile. 
And as I watch, you start to grow up, 
All I can do is hold you tight. 

Knowing clouds will rage 
And storms will race in, 
But you will be safe 
In my arms. 
Rains will pour down, 
Waves will crash all around, 
But you will be safe 
In my arms. 

Story books are full of fairy tales 
Of kings and queens, and the bluest skies. 
My heart is torn just in knowing 
You’ll someday see the [bad word] from lies. 

When the clouds will rage 
And storms will race in 
But you will be safe 
In my arms. 
Rains will pour down, 
Waves will crash all around, 
But you will be safe 
In my arms. 

Castles they might [bad word]  
Dreams may [bad word] [bad word]  
But you are never all alone, 
Because I will always, always love you… 

Hang on… 
Hang on… 

When the clouds will rage 
And storms will race in 
But you will be safe 
In my arms. 
Rains will pour down, 
Waves will crash all around, 
But you will be safe 
In my arms, 
In my arms.