Lone child, pure and wild
Rode in on a prayer tonight
Golden story yet untold
Wrapped up in these wishes of mine
Of all the eyes yet to behold you
May ours intertwine
Of all the arms yet to enfold you
You were meant for mine
Unto you, my love is spun
Following which ever way you run
May your days be kind
And forever may you shine
Of all the eyes yet to behold you
May ours intertwine
Of all the arms yet to enfold you
You were meant for mine