Run my baby, run,
Take the wings and fly
To be kissed by the sun,
Run my baby, run..
Make no stops,
Till the race is done,
Till there is a blood,
Run my baby, run..
Say goodbye to rules,
Say goodbye to schools,
Say welcome to cools!
Run my baby, run..
Feel my baby the love of pure,
See how moon spreads the lure,
See Neptune’s blue azure,
See vivid dreams and more;
See signs of joy no fears,
Feel tenderness in years,
Feel Kindness and cure;
Be mature and strong and sure,
Don’t loose your wings of desire,
Fly my baby high and higher!
I will give you my wings to fly!
My Baby
© Copyright: Регина Арден, 2019
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