Pencil, canetinha, notebook and lunch box | Everything ready, the signal beating |
It is the first day of class
How many days a normal | But to me a very special day | Never
feel what I thought
I was never the same | Since the day you made me be a father | You me
be father did, that is beautiful
You made me be a father, that dream | I love you embrace | Sweet's your eyes, a
miracle in my hands
You made me be a father, it does not explain | Being dad, and no more
And to see you grow and be a man | But you will always be my baby
One day you will grow, one day you will marry | One day you will have to
to conquer their dreams
But Dad will never forget | The sweet smell of my baby