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From the distance
I don't want to pretend
To be your friend
Nor your Daddy
But sometimes I see the girl in you
With bear-teddy
Then I wish to give you kiss, wipe your tear
And not scared to act funny in once's view
Oh my girl
With a curl
Oh my Dear!
To embrace and give two sweets
As a treats
Coming near
Yes, two sweets - one just for you
And one for teddy-bear
Kiss once more and stroke your hair with no resistance
And then gently step away
And watch you play
From the distance
