Lonely on a rocking chair
Long nights and chilled air
I shall
live every moment
gone by
A tear will roll
though i won't cry
The little hand that grasped my finger
Like a shadow of my figure
Wonder I is that I
Oh! in my form its my
Daughter You'll be
gone and I'll
live on
Every eve and every dawn
Though I do not wish you go
Yet I know you have to go
So do not say good bye to me
For you always live within me