Sometimes I still think
Of you as eight years old
Yes, just that little girl
But you grew up somehow
Turned into a woman now

And you are beautiful
The out and in the soul
And you are dutiful
You can have it all
So of all the things
That I could sit and tell
Know that I wish you well

You begin a new chapter in life
A journey that takes might
But I know that you have strength
And you also got the brains
The little girl left, you came

And you are beautiful
The out and in the soul
And you are dutiful
You can have it all
So of all the things
That I could sit and tell
Know that I wish you well

No, there is no can’t here
You are on your way there

And you are beautiful
The out and in the soul
And you are dutiful
You can have it all
So of all the things
That I could sit and tell
Know that I wish you well