Contact day  

Yes, he love me, no, he doesn’t

What am I to think?

Yes, he loves me, no, he doesn’t

Heartache.

Holds my hand, brings me treats

Takes me to the park.

Yes, he love me, no, he doesn’t

What am I to think?

Yes, he loves me, no, he doesn’t

Heartache.

Skating, swimming, all things good

Yes, I’m really sure my Daddy loves me.

Days go by, he doesn’t come,

Things are really bad.

Will he ever come to take me out

Give me hugs and kisses.

Yes, he love me, no, he doesn’t

What am I to think?

Yes, he loves me, no, he doesn’t

Heartache.

Look! He’s coming up our path,

Contact day has come around at last.

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Yes, he loves me.  Yes, he loves me,

Now I know the truth.

Yes he loves me. Yes, he loves me.

Sheer bliss.

Many years now gone by,

All is shared with me.

Yes, he loves me.  Yes, he loves me,

Now I know the truth.

Yes he loves me. Yes, he loves me.

Sheer bliss.

Hugs and cuddles, all things good.

Yes, I’m really sure my Daddy loves me.

Mum and Dad had fallen out

Things were really bad.

Court said when he came and took me out,

Gave me time with Daddy.

Yes, he loves me.  Yes, he loves me,

Now I know the truth.

Yes he loves me. Yes, he loves me.

Sheer bliss.

Look! I’m coming up his path.

Contact day has come around at last.

ã2008 Pat Bailey