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My little sister sings herself to sleep

she doesn't know we're listening

to her lullaby so innocent and sweet

I've rocked her cradle 'till her tears were dry

and chased away a sleepless night

with a fairy-tale

reliving the best years of my life

when I look into her eyes

and then I realize



Everything she's going through

will be her memories

when she's older and wiser

she's making her history

and everything we're going through

will be our mamories

I'm gonna make them worth remembering

for years ...

everything she's going through

will be her memories

when she's older and wiser

she's making her history

and everything we're going through

will be our mamories

I'm gonna make them worth remembering

for years