My Special Child
Oconnor Sinead 2006
Think about my little girl
Her yellow skin and her dark curl
And how her father's heart was frozen
I spoke to her, and I said:
"You won't regret the mother you have chosen."
Where's she tonight?
I left him
Now we're apart
And I think about his cruel heart
And how his lies have left mine broken
To think that I spoke to him, then I said:
"She won't regret the father she has chosen."
Where's he tonight?
You were precious to me
After all I called you into being
I wanted you to know that
Yes, you were precious to me
And I miss my little boy
I strayed away
So far away
And I need him tonight
To feel his hands around my face
His loving eyes
His happy face
Would be so right