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My little boy kneelin` by his bed,
Hands folded, sayin` his prayers.
Talkin` to God, man to man:
He don`t know that I`m there.
That`s a picture I`d like to frame.
That`s a picture only God can paint.
That`s the kind of beauty no camera can capture:
That`s a picture.
My daughter sittin` in her high chair,
Ravioli all over her face.
I stand an` stare at her innocence:
I don`t see the mess that she made.
That`s a picture I`d like to frame.
That`s a picture only God can paint.
That`s the kind of beauty no camera can capture:
Yeah, that`s a picture.
I`ve seen snapshots of sunsets that take everyone`s breath,
An postcards of Paris in the spring.
No paper or canvass compares what happens,
To my heart in moments like these.
My perfect angel, her hair all up,
Blastin` at her radio.
She`d a-died if she knew I saw her,
Dancin` while she folded the clothes.
That`s a picture I`d like to frame.
That`s a picture only God can paint.
That`s the kind of beauty no camera can capture:
Yeah, that`s a picture.
Oh, what a picture.
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