Peek a Boo
Peek a boo I see youLooking back at me
In my baby dreams
In my childhood youth
You played peek a boo
With me
Your first peek was my face
Staring back at you
We'd played around the corners
Through my life
My first trike ride was quite trip
I saw you peeking
Through the window
There you were waving back at me
My first dance
My first date you chaperoned
Playing a game of a different sort
Your own peek a boo
Then on my own I ventured off
College bound
I had a place of my own
I thought I saw you drive by
Were you playing peek a boo
You were always there just for me
Playing your little game
To see if I was okay
Taking care of you
Now I finely see just why
You played that game
As you lie old in your bed
I cross your room to see
I find myself playing
Peek a boo
To see if your okay
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