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My Wee Star


My wee Star is growing old
But you know the truth be told
She is my friend and always true
She oft will save me feeling blue

Today my lass has just turned seven
And her Daddy up in heaven
Loved her with his very soul
She also helped to keep him whole.

Happy birthday my wee friend
I will love you 'til the end
Though you bark and shout a lot
I am so glad that I have got

Your company to see me by
You lick my tears and say don't cry
You cuddle in to me at night
And help me face the morning light

Without you I would go insane
I'm so glad that you're my ain
Special lass your love is free
I'm so glad that you found me.

In return you have my heart
Fell for you right from the start
Happy birthday my wee fug
I'm so happy you're my dug.







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