13
Well I guess it had to happen, sooner or later
my daughter is 13, and she swears that I hate her.
No matter how hard I try, I cannot help but to cry
oh how fast the years do fly by.

No more barney and baby dolls
that has been replaced by shopping malls!
No matter what I do it does not matter
she does not want to hear my idol chatter.

There will come a day when she needs me again
Now it may be a year or two or ten
I will be waiting with open arms
and she will again show me her many charms!







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