Birthday

I wish for your

Hand to hold

On my birthday

When I'm told

I'm on my own now

You're all grown up

For years now

It hasn't killed you yet

But it's made you weaker

I wish for your

Hand to hold

On my birthday

I'm too old

For such gifts now

Only a candle

For years now

Make the same wish

It shouldn't be

So easy to blow out

So ea-

So easy to blow out