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(SHE WILL GROW) BEAUTIFUL
She will grow beautiful
yes beauty will come to her given like sun and rain
She will shine a light in the night now
shine like a torch of love so precious
Swiftly days are passing
on and on
Each day this world means so much more
She will be free like a laughter
a bird of heaven singing tunes of a great joy
She will grow beautiful, no no no no
beauty itself will grow just like her
Swiftly days are passing
on and on
Each day my love grows more and more
H. Gylander
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