Hey Baby
When I grow up,
will you be by my side
to see the wonders that change myself?

Will you be growing beard
with glowing eyes
that make me fly
when each time you smile?

We'll walk together
Not hand in hand
but you still stay near
just to see me fine

With racing cars
and shooting stars
will you stay by
and not get far?

We'll think about this
just when we feel
that we're too young
to care about it