I'll eat the last of the raspberries
And hope that you won't mind
You'll eat the last of the strawberries
And hope that I'll be kind
I'll ruffle your hair
And play with your feet
We'll talk about where
The book club may meet
I'll paint you an ocean
Of greens and of blues
You'll count off the fish
By ones and by twos
We'll roll on the carpet
The doors and the floors
You'll row me away
In a boat with no oars
There isn't a task we've yet to complete
Except keeping my room all tidy and neat
You are my best friend
And I am yours,too
We'll go to a world
You never truly knew
We'll climb to the top
of the highest peek
We'll be the giants
Both carefree and unique
Screaming from the top
Once every single day
Hold tight to that cloud
And take me away
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