You're good at sleeping all day
Just like your mother
Looking so much like my brother
So new to this world

So soft, you cry
A single shout
Or three, like you're laughing
God, how I love you

I think of all that
You'll be and I'm overwhelmed
I cry, so happy for you
What a prince you'll be

My lips touch your face
Your granny speaks of your soul
So new, fresh from heaven
I had no idea, no idea
How strong my love would be
For you, tiny saint.