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My son, my son
You are my shining son
My moon, my stars
My clear blue day, my sky

And if you looked at me today
My heart would heal so fast
And if you held me right away
I'd be complete at last
At last
You are my favorite, favorite thing
Better than sunset, better than spring
You bring me joy, you make me sing
In the morning, in the evening too
You are everything to me
And I love you

My son, my son
You are my golden son

My son, my son
You are my shining son