Precious Little

There's a patter of little feet running by

Saying I'm not yours and you're not mine

But she'll find a way to fill her time

As another day goes down

There's a red cheeked smiling sleepy baby child

On her mommas shoulder down the market aisle

And it never fails to bring a smile

To see those tiny hands holding on tight

Time, there's not much left of it

The clock, it keeps on ticking

But hey who's counting when you're caught in the middle of precious little and precious little

The first of a million moments shared

Tears, tantrums and monsters underneath the bed

Just comes natural so don't be scared

She wonders if she might've missed out

On love coming unconditional

Hugs, and babe you know I love you still

Smile cause you know that I always will

These are the years right now

Time, there's not much left of it

The clock, it keeps on ticking

But hey who's counting when you're caught in the middle

Of precious little and precious little

Time, there's not much left of it

The clock, it keeps on ticking

But hey who's counting when you're caught in the middle

Of precious little and precious little

Time, there's not much left of it

Like sand, it keeps on trickling

But hey who's counting when you're caught in the middle

Of precious little and precious little

Oh hey who's counting when you're caught in the middle

Of precious little and precious little