Precious Child

Oh, sweet child, you are precious, too precious for words; and the sky echoes up above. When I look at the stars in the darkest night, with a whisper, I send you my love. Although we are parted, You'll always be here, for I carry you in my heart. When I look at the stars in the darkest night, with a whisper, I send you my love. Meanwhile I will carry the hope in my heart that one day we will meet again, until then I'll remember and whisper your name. These words will always remain: Oh, sweet child, you are precious, too precious for words, and the sky echoes up above. When I look at the stars in the darkest night, with a whisper, I send you my love.