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Precious
Charlotte
by
Laurie Thierry
Lovely siren from the welsh shores
Let your voice ring
Beautiful angel
smiling at me
Let your voice ring
You have no wings
But your voice
flies
So let it ring
And glow with pride
You are so precious
Anyone can
see
Your eyes are doves
With sapphire wings
And your hair is
The one of a fairy
As graceful as a
swallow
you move each one
of us
Tell me your secret
sweet girl
Who gave you such a
voice?
Was it an angel
Leaning on your
cradle?
All I know
Is that you are my
precious guiding star
And forever
I will feel you
shining above me.
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