Hey girl, you don't really know me well...
I am your aunt from Australia...
I always seem to think about you 'cause,
I noticed you are a very rare girl...
Someday we're going to get together...
It'll be just like a dream come true...
We'll laugh at everything and talk about...
the things that you like to do...
You were a baby when I met you...
Next thing I knew you were two...
Yesterday, you turned seven...
Where did all those years go to?
Hey child, you're perfect in everyway...
Like yourself and shine like a star...
It's okey, to be sensitive...
The world is bright, wherever you are...
Someday we'll get together...
It'll be just like a dream come true...
We'll joke, I'll show you how to play guitar...
We'll shine and have a good time
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