When I have said my evening prayer,
And my clothes are folded on the chair,
And mother switches off the light,
I'll still be 1 year old tonight.
But from the very break of day,
Before the children rise and play,
Before the darkness turns to gold,
Tomorrow, I'll be 2 years old.
2 kisses when I wake,
2 candles on my cake.
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