A Child Is Born
Songwriters: Bergman, Alan; Bergman, Marilyn; Grusin, Dave
A part of ourselves we knew nothing of
How perfectly formed are her fingers
What worlds will be formed by her fingers
A child is born
Her chin is like mine but her eyes are yours
We'll hold her close then let her go
A child is born
How sweet to find
So far to reach, so much to know
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