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Your hands smell of fish
Little man
I can barely keep up
Places where you once ran
"He's just a boy"
I sing to the world
"Offer up your praises
Your affections, where he began"
He's just a boy
Sweet thing
Soon he'll reach for the stars
And defy everything
He'll climb and fall
He'll scrape his knee
And I'll smile and I'll
Feign umbrage,
Because you see
He's just a boy...
