Who will love my children
When I have come and gone
Who will wipe their little nose
Make boo boo's go away
Who will tell them it's alright
Don't fear the dark, for friends they be
For it does hide them, so no one can see.
Who will let them know, to cry is not a sin
To get back up, when they fall down.
Skin their little knees.
To alway's tell the truth, not lie
That life is short, to march ahead
When I am gone, I can sing no songs
Cannot say the words I love you
Who will love my children? Will you?