Mijn "papa zijn"

I will fly to the moon, And catch you a star. Though when you need me, I’ll never be far I will fight dragons, Dry all of your tears, Chase away monsters, And comfort your fears I’ll dress up in pink, And I’ll hold your hand. Blow you a kiss, Build castles of sand Might you be lonely, A song I will sing, But most of all, I will build you a swing. Tekst: Cindy Luijkx