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SUNNYTEE'SMusic4Lovers |
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Butterfly Kisses ~ by Bob Carlisle |
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He Always Called Me His Little Angel ... Now He's Mine ... My Loving Tribute To My Daddy, James Eugene St. Sure, 08/05/12~08/28/89 |
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There's two things I know for sure She was sent here from heaven And she's Daddy's little girl As I drop to my knees by her bed at night She talks to Jesus, and I close my eyes And I thank God for all of the joy in my life |
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Oh, but most of all ... For butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer Stickin' little white flowers All up in her hair "Walk beside the pony, Daddy, It's my first ride." "I know the cake looks funny, Daddy, But I sure tried." |
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Oh, with all that I've done wrong I must have done something right To deserve a hug every morning And butterfly kisses at night |
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Sweet sixteen today She's looking like her Momma A little more every day One part woman The other part girl To perfume and makeup From ribbons and curls Trying her wings out In a great big world |
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But I remember ... Butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer Stickin' little white flowers All up in her hair "You know how much I love you, Daddy, But if you don't mind I'm only going to kiss you on The cheek this time." |
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Oh, with all that I've done wrong I must have done something right To deserve her love every morning And butterfly kisses at night |
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All the precious time Oh, like the wind the years go by Precious butterfly Spread your wings and fly |
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She'll change her name today She'll make a promise And I'll give her away Standing in the bride room Just staring at her She asked me what I'm thinking and I said "I'm not sure, I just feel like I'm losing my baby girl." |
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She leaned over and gave me ... Butterfly Kisses, with her Momma there Stickin' little white flowers All up in her hair "Walk me down the aisle, Daddy, It's just about time." "Does my wedding gown look pretty, Daddy?" "Daddy don't cry." |
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Oh, with all that I've done wrong I must have done something right To deserve her love every morning And butterfly kisses I couldn't ask God for more Man, this is what love is I know I've got to let her go |
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But I'll always remember ... Every hug in the morning And butterfly kisses .... |
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Story Of An Everlasting Love Between Father And Daughter |
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Once upon a time there was a great man who married the woman of his dreams. With their love, they created a little girl. she was a bright and cheerful little girl and the great man loved her very much.
When she was very little, he would pick her up, hum a tune and dance with her around the room, and he would tell her, "I love you, little girl."
When the little girl was growing up, the great man would hug her and tell her, "I love you, little girl." The little girl would pout and say, "I'm not a little girl anymore." Then the man would laugh and say, "But to me, you'll always be my little girl." |
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The little girl who was not little anymore left her home and went into the world. As she learned more about herself, she learned more about the man. She saw that he truly was great and strong, for now she recognized his strengths. One of his strengths was his ability to express his love to his family. It didn't matter where she went in the world, the man would call her and say, "I love you, little girl."
The day came when the little girl who was not little anymore received a phone call. The great man was sick. He had had a stroke. He was aphasic, they explained to the girl. He couldn't talk anymore and they weren't sure that he could understand the words spoken to him. He could no longer smile, laugh, walk, hug, dance or tell the little girl who was not little anymore that he love her.
And so she went to the side of the great man. When she walked into the room and saw him, he looked small and not strong at all. He looked at her and tried to speak, but he could not. |
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The little girl did the only thing she could do. She climbed up on the bed next to the great man. Tears ran from both of their eyes and she drew her arms around the useless shoulders of her father.
Her head on his chest, she thought of many things. She remembered the wonderful times together and how she had always felt protected and cherished by the great man. She felt grief for the loss she was to endure, the words of love that had comforted her.
And then she heard from within the man, the beat of his heart. The heart beat on, steadily unconcerned about the damage to the rest of the body. And while she rested there, the magic happened. She heard what she need to hear. His heart beat out the words that his mouth could no longer say..... |
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I love you I love you I love you Little girl Little girl Little girl And she was comforted!
Author: Patty Hansen |
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Tribute To My Daddy ... James Eugene St.Sure 08/05/1912 ~ 08/28/1989 |
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I was always your little angel, daddy ... and now you're mine ...
The loving and beautiful gifts you've given me as a father have shaped my life and made me the person I am.
You taught me to be strong ... your strong sense of values ... of fairness, of right and wrong ... are all part of me.
My outlook on life, my sense of humor, my love and respect for God's country and all of His beautiful creatures, my love for the goodness in mankind, my gentle heart, all my interests and talents ... I can see you in all of them.
It makes me happy and so proud to know that the qualities in you I love and admire so much ... are a part of me ... and my children.
You are always with me Daddy ... in my thoughts, in my heart, in the very fabric of my life ... you are always with me.
Eternally loving you, daddy ... Your Little Girl ... Sunny |
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Click On Sunny To Return To PART 3 |
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| May 6, 2000 |
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