I hold you in my arms,
And look into your eyes.
I can see great courage,
I can see determination,
I can see tenderness.
I turn my head away,
And look in the mirror,
I can see this old man,
I can see his grey hair,
I can see his wrinkles.
The baby fell asleep,
he gently puts her in her cradle.
He shakes his head lovingly,
His precious granddaughter.