Tiny hands, Tiny feet

Tiny hands, tiny feet and a tummy thatīs breathing
Tiny face on a sheet makes the miracle complete

Itīs so pure, itīs so right, itīs the greatest delight
Itīs how we use to be when our minds were still free

See itīs laugh, see itīs cry, see it live without wondering 
donīt you long to know why?
Lets your thoughts begin to fly

We were small at the start and we touch every heart
with our arms open wide giving love from inside

There was no other world and we nerver knew danger
There was light and a song till mister Sandman came along

Let it sleep, let it be just a baby for now
and enjoy being part of lifeīs very start

Tiny hands, tiny feet and a tummy thatīs breathing
Tiny face on a sheet makes the miracle complete

Text: Helmut Lotti