In the rocking cradle alone she cried
In her father’s care, her tears dried
Daddy’s girl, he always on her side
From him there was nothing to hide
Swaying swing, frightened she cried
Assured her, he was her guide
Taught life and showed opportunities wide
She worried not, he was there to abide
Sailing smooth now, says she “enjoying this ride”
Her eyes does speak, she has now lied
Losing him, all nights she cried
Without his care each instant she died
Daddy’s girl, without him
Each instant she died
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