It happened on a summer day
She turned and looked at Daddy’s face
When all the children were at play
She blew a kiss he would retrace
She turned and looked at Daddy’s face
He caught the kiss and felt so proud
She blew a kiss he would retrace
His little girl lit up the crowd
He caught the kiss and felt so proud
Could it be that he had sinned?
His little girl lit up the crowd
Collecting kisses in the wind
Could it be that he had sinned?
Angelic face and girlish charms
Collecting kisses in the wind
Lie dead and limp in Daddy’s arms
Angelic face and girlish charms
When all the children were at play
Lie dead and limp in Daddy’s arms
It happened on a summer day



























You make all forms look so easy! 

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