bits of love #19

because i love my kiddles too...

Apron strings 
Hanging empty crazy things 
My body tells me 
I want someone to tie to my 
Apron strings

Apron strings 
Waiting for you pretty things 
That I could call you 
I want someone to tie to my 
Lonely apron strings. 

Your baby looks just like you when you were young
And he looks at me with eyes that shine
And I wish that he were mine
Then I go home
To my
Apron strings 
Cold and lonely, 
For time brings 
thoughts that only 
Will be quiet when someone clings
to my apron strings. 

And I'll be perfect in my own way 
When you cry I will be there 
I'll sing to you and comb your hair 
All your troubles I will share 

For apron strings 
Can be used for other things 
Than what they're meant for 
and you'd be happy wrapped in my 
Apron strings 

You'd be happy wrapped in my 
Apron strings