Each year, each year
The more I see
My son, my son
Is more like me
But he is also
Like his mom
Oh yes, oh yes
He does become
Become more like us
Everyday
But still, but still
In his own way
He is not like
No neither one
I wonder, wonder
Where that came from
By Ronald Gainsford
© 2001 Ronald Gainsford
BY RGAI