You’re the end of the rainbow,
My pot of gold;
You’re Daddy’s little girl
To have and hold.
A precious gem
Is what you are;
You’re Mommy’s
Bright and shining star.
You’re the spirit of Christmas,
My star on the tree;
You’re the Easter bunny
To Mommy and me.
You’re sugar you’re spice,
You’re everything nice;
And you’re
Daddy’s little girl.
You’re the end of the rainbow,
My pot of gold;
You’re Daddy’s little girl
To have and hold.
A precious gem
Is what you are;
You’re Mommy’s
Bright and shining star.
You’re the treasure I cherish
So sparkling and bright;
You were touched by the holy
And beautiful light.
Like angels that sing,
A heavenly thing,
And you’re
Daddy’s little girl.