Of the words I'm trying to recite
Two can be one for the righteous way to go
It is true, the makings of you
They're close, but not quite
Please stay right by my side
Anyone would know I believe I thought I told you so
Love of all mankind should reflect some sign
Almost impossible to do
Such would astound you
It's been a miracle for what you've done
The joy of children laughing around you
These are the makings of you
Boy, you could not miss with a dozen roses
You're second to none
