Out of the mouths of babes
Come the strangest words
They just seem to have that knack
Of connecting unspoken thoughts
They listen in to everything
Hear you when you think they're not
Even take in your gestures: sure a not!
They are so in tune with us all
They feel our every mood
Pick up on our tensions
Know within their gut
Yes they are like radars
Catching all those blips
Don't even think you can outwit
They know it all: our children
Take it all on board: hold it all inside
They try but dear Lord
Their pain they cannot hide!
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