Danny - Bobby Goldsboro

Dirty little face and two big laughing eyes

Nothing could replace that look of half-surprised

When I come back home: «Hey, what’d you bring to me»

That’s him, that’s Danny!

Smart as he can be, always on the run

Though he’s only three, you’d swear he’s twenty-one

When you’re feeling down just look around and he’ll be there

That’s Danny!

Sometimes he’ll make you mad and tear the house apart

But if you see him sad, he will break your heart

And so one lucky day with skies of gray over you

He’ll make them blue

Acting like a star he’s dancing all around

Strumming his guitar though it’s upside-down

Shielding at a bear he’ll make you think it’s really there

That’s Danny!

And though it’s kinda hard for me to understand

One day I will wake and he will be a man

Still somehow, I guess, he’ll always be the same to me

He’ll always be

Just my little boy sitting on my knee

Playing with a toy, smiling up he’d be

Nothing I could gain, no well accompanied to take the place

Of the smiling face of Danny