So strong are his arms When they bring down a tree But tender when they touch me So straight does he walk That the wind steps aside But I know he is gentle inside The kids in the town Always follow him around Cause they know in their innocent way That his two hands are so strong Could never do wrong Though he is tired, He'll stop and he'll play His eyes are so blue And his smile's like the sun All my worries are wrapped up in love He is my hopes and my dreams And everything seems to say He's my kind of man The right kind of man for me
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