As long as I am singing
I will sing you one.
One for the Baby who sucks his thumb
And one for the bubble that's soon to come.
As long as I am singing
I will sing you two, three etc…
Two for the love of me for you
Three for the love of Babes and me
Four for the world outside my door
Five for the joy of being alive
Six for the baby who plays and kicks
Seven for the great big upstairs heaven
Eight for the things for which we wait
Nine for the love that made you mine
Ten for the songs we sing again.