Oh, Beautiful Child: Page 5

Oh, beautiful child; I don't need an angel to top the Christmas tree; For, I see an angel every day when you're looking right at me. I'll show you the wonders of nature, my child; The mystical waterfall; I'll teach you to take little steps when mountains seem too tall. Oh, beautiful child; I give to you flowers made of snow; They'd never melt, and the wonder you've felt will forever make them grow. Oh, beautiful child; You're an angel of love; you're my sweet Valentine; And every day, in every way; I'll make you happy that you're mine. Oh, beautiful child; I love you so; You're as precious as an angel in the snow.