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My little sister sings herself to sleepshe doesn't know we're listeningto her lullaby so innocent and sweet
I've rocked her cradle 'till her tears were dryand chased away a sleepless nightwith a fairy-talereliving the best years of my lifewhen I look into her eyesand then I realize Everything she's going through will be her memories when she's older and wiser she's making her history and everything we're going through will be our mamories I'm gonna make them worth remembering for years ... everything she's going through will be her memories when she's older and wiser she's making her history and everything we're going through will be our mamories I'm gonna make them worth remembering for years ...
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