And a while, she'll come to wake me, just like alwaysShe'll lean down, and sweetly press her lips on mineAnd say, good morning, daddy, good morningHow I love this little girl of mineAnd we'll both sit at the table, having coffeeAnd say, good morning, daddy, good morningAnd she'll say, mama, put a lot of milk in mineJust like that is, mama, like that isHow I love this little girl of mineThen one day, she'll grow up, and be goneAnd she'll have a small one of her ownBut right now, she's still downJust like that is, maybe, just like alwaysAnd I'm glad, it's gonna be a long, long timeI'll hear, good morningDaddy, wake up, it's morningGood morning, mama, good morningHow I love this little girl of mineHow I love this little girl of mineHow I love this little girl of mine