Once upon a time there was a great man who married the woman of his dreams. With their love, they created a little girl. She was a bright little girl and the man loved her very much.
When she was very little, he would pick her up, hum a tune and dance with her, and he would tell her, "I love you, little girl."
When the little girl was growing up, the great man would hug her and tell her, "I love you, little girl." The little girl would pout and say, "I'm not a little girl anymore." Then the man would laugh and say, "But to me, you'll always be my little girl."
The little girl who-was-not-little-anymore left her home and went into the world. As she learned more about herself, she learned more about the man. She saw that he truly was great and one of his strengths was his ability to express his love to his family. It didn't matter where she went in the world, the man would call her and say, "I love you, little girl."
The day came when the great man had a stroke. He couldn't talk anymore. He could no longer smile, laugh, walk, hug, dance or tell the little girl that he loved her.
And so she went to the side of the great man. He looked at her and tried to speak, but he could not.
The little girl did the only thing she could do. She climbed up on the bed next to the great man. Tears ran from both of their eyes and she drew her arms around the shoulders of her father.
Her head on his chest, she thought of many things. She remembered the wonderful times together and how she had always felt protected and cherished by the great man. She felt grief for the loss she was to endure, the words of love that had comforted her.
And then she heard from within the man, the beat of his heart, the heart where the music and the words had always lived. And while she rested there, the magic happened. She heard what she needed to hear.
His heart beat out the words that his mouth could no longer say …
I love you, little girl!
I love you, little girl!
I love you, little girl!
從前有一個偉大的男人結婚的女人他的夢想。他們的愛,他們創(chuàng)造了一個小女孩。她是一個聰明的小女孩,那個人非常愛她。
當她很小的時候,他會接她,和她跳舞,哼唱歌曲,他會告訴她,“我愛你,小女孩?！?BR> 當小女孩成長的,偉大的人會擁抱她,告訴她,“我愛你,小女孩?！毙∨炎煲痪镎f到:“我不是小女孩了?！蹦侨诵χf,“但對我來說,你永遠是我的小女孩?！?BR> 小女孩后來離開了她的家,走進世界。她更多地了解了自己,她學會了更多的人。她看到他真的是偉大的和他的一個優(yōu)勢是他的能力來表達他的愛他的家人。沒關系,她走在世界上,這個男人會給她打電話,說,“我愛你,小女孩?！?BR> 有一天當偉人得了中風。他再也不能說話了。他可以不再微笑,大笑,散步,擁抱,跳舞或者告訴小女孩說他愛她。
所以她走到一邊的偉大的人。他看著她,試圖說話,但是他不能。
小女孩做她能做的的事。她爬在床上旁邊的偉大的人。淚水從他們的眼中奪框而出,她伸出胳膊在她父親的肩上。
她把頭靠在他的胸前,她想到很多事情。她記得在一起的美好時光,她一直覺得保護和珍愛的偉大的人。她覺得她忍受悲痛的損失,愛的話語,安慰她。
然后她聽到內的男人,他的心的節(jié)奏,音樂和歌詞的心一直住。她休息的時候,神奇的事情發(fā)生了。她聽到她需要聽到什么。
他的心跳的單詞嘴里再也不能說…
我愛你,小女孩!
我愛你,小女孩!
我愛你,小女孩!
When she was very little, he would pick her up, hum a tune and dance with her, and he would tell her, "I love you, little girl."
When the little girl was growing up, the great man would hug her and tell her, "I love you, little girl." The little girl would pout and say, "I'm not a little girl anymore." Then the man would laugh and say, "But to me, you'll always be my little girl."
The little girl who-was-not-little-anymore left her home and went into the world. As she learned more about herself, she learned more about the man. She saw that he truly was great and one of his strengths was his ability to express his love to his family. It didn't matter where she went in the world, the man would call her and say, "I love you, little girl."
The day came when the great man had a stroke. He couldn't talk anymore. He could no longer smile, laugh, walk, hug, dance or tell the little girl that he loved her.
And so she went to the side of the great man. He looked at her and tried to speak, but he could not.
The little girl did the only thing she could do. She climbed up on the bed next to the great man. Tears ran from both of their eyes and she drew her arms around the shoulders of her father.
Her head on his chest, she thought of many things. She remembered the wonderful times together and how she had always felt protected and cherished by the great man. She felt grief for the loss she was to endure, the words of love that had comforted her.
And then she heard from within the man, the beat of his heart, the heart where the music and the words had always lived. And while she rested there, the magic happened. She heard what she needed to hear.
His heart beat out the words that his mouth could no longer say …
I love you, little girl!
I love you, little girl!
I love you, little girl!
從前有一個偉大的男人結婚的女人他的夢想。他們的愛,他們創(chuàng)造了一個小女孩。她是一個聰明的小女孩,那個人非常愛她。
當她很小的時候,他會接她,和她跳舞,哼唱歌曲,他會告訴她,“我愛你,小女孩?！?BR> 當小女孩成長的,偉大的人會擁抱她,告訴她,“我愛你,小女孩?！毙∨炎煲痪镎f到:“我不是小女孩了?！蹦侨诵χf,“但對我來說,你永遠是我的小女孩?！?BR> 小女孩后來離開了她的家,走進世界。她更多地了解了自己,她學會了更多的人。她看到他真的是偉大的和他的一個優(yōu)勢是他的能力來表達他的愛他的家人。沒關系,她走在世界上,這個男人會給她打電話,說,“我愛你,小女孩?！?BR> 有一天當偉人得了中風。他再也不能說話了。他可以不再微笑,大笑,散步,擁抱,跳舞或者告訴小女孩說他愛她。
所以她走到一邊的偉大的人。他看著她,試圖說話,但是他不能。
小女孩做她能做的的事。她爬在床上旁邊的偉大的人。淚水從他們的眼中奪框而出,她伸出胳膊在她父親的肩上。
她把頭靠在他的胸前,她想到很多事情。她記得在一起的美好時光,她一直覺得保護和珍愛的偉大的人。她覺得她忍受悲痛的損失,愛的話語,安慰她。
然后她聽到內的男人,他的心的節(jié)奏,音樂和歌詞的心一直住。她休息的時候,神奇的事情發(fā)生了。她聽到她需要聽到什么。
他的心跳的單詞嘴里再也不能說…
我愛你,小女孩!
我愛你,小女孩!
我愛你,小女孩!