Tripp lightly up the stairs
to your warm, welcoming bed
Wait for me there,
In your security
Beneath your quilts, with your teddy bear.
Wait for me there.
You're quite a child
Full, soft angel lips
Halo ringlet hair
You're quite a child
If you could, now,
Wait for me there.
We'll call them shooting stars;
A meteor shower- just run around the corner
Wait for me there
Stay securely
Beneath the bunker, with your teddy bear.
Wait for me there.
You're quite a child
Full, soft angel lips
Halo ringlet hair
You're quite a child
If you could, now,
Wait for me there
