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The Dance of Life

My Daddy and I—we love to dance.

I step up onto his feet,

He holds me close, twirls me,

And we dance.

When I feel too weak

He lifts me up onto his feet.

He holds me close, spins me,

And we dance.

When I’ve been naughty

He comes and finds me.

He helps me up onto his feet, loves me,

And we dance.

When I’m scared about so many things