I can remember when you fit in the
palm of my hand,
Felt so good in it, no bigger than a minute;
How it amazes me, you're changing with every blink
Faster than a flower blooms, they grow up all too soon
...
So,
let them be little, 'cause they're only that way for a
while;
Give them hope, give them praise, give them love every
day;
Let them cry, let them giggle, let them sleep in the middle,
Oh, just let them be little ...
I've
never felt so much in one little tender touch;
I live for those kisses, prayers and your wishes;
Now that you're teaching me things only a child can see,
Every night while we're on our knees, all I ask is please
...
Let
them be little, 'cause they're only that way for a while;
Give them hope, give them praise, give them love every
day;
Let them cry, let them giggle, let them sleep in the middle,
Oh, just let them be little ...
So
innocent, a precious soul, you turn around
It's time to let them go ...
So,
let them be little, 'cause they're only that way for a
while;
Give them hope, give them praise, give them love every
day;
Let them cry, let them giggle, let them sleep in the middle,
Oh, just let them be little ...
Let
them be little ...
Sung
by Lonestar
[Originally written and sung by Billy Dean]
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