She was proud, so proud, of her beautiful girl,
As she drove her to school on her very first day,
But she wondered where had they gone, all those years?
Just like toys in a sandbox, they had fast slipped away…
And that mother held the most beautiful girl,
And with tears in her eyes kissed her head,
And remembered the baby she’d held long ago,
So she held her girl close, and she quietly said…
When you go, you take my heart with you,
I want you to know, I’ll always be there,
I love you to show the joy of our savior,
But when we’re apart, you’ll carry my heart,
Yes you’ll carry the best part of me…
‘Cause you carry my heart.
As her little girl walked down the aisle with her dad...
