There's twothings I know for sure: She was sent here from heaven and she's daddy's little girl. As I drop to my knees by her bed at night She talks to Jesus and I close my eyes and I thank god for all of the joy in my life Oh, but most of all
For butterfly kissesafter bedtime prayer; sticking little white flowers all up in her hair; Walk beside the pony, Daddy, it's my first ride. I know the cake looks funny, Daddy, but I sure tried. Oh, with all that I've done wrong, I must have done something right To deservea hug every morning And butterfly kisses at night.