Our Jakob I’ll tell you a little story About a little boy, I know He has a mind at ten years old That has a kind of glow That says, “this boy’s intelligent” He’s got something to say He glows with curiosity And learns more every day. He has this sense of fairness He’ll never let you down And with his sense of humour Each time he sees you frown He’ll put a smile back on your face We love him oh, so much This boy, he has a way with him A kind of magic touch. He be my one time only friend He’s only ten years old And yet he has a heart so big And made of purest gold No matter where this boy goes to My heart, it will go with him I guess I’ll love my grandson Jake Until my light grows dim.
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