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Up in Inwood Park maybe 50 yards from the parkwayOn a bed of leavesWe lay down a blanketThat's where my child was conceivedIt was late Indian SummerThe weather was mildBeautiful Child, Beautiful ChildOh Oh OhBeautiful Child, my beautiful child
So what you give away is given back to youPlus it's multipliedqAll we ever really need to be told isEverything will be alrightI lifted him up from the rushesAnd gave my thanks to the River NileFor my beautiful child, beautiful child
All up and down the streets of my soulChurch bells rangIn the middle of Times SquareI swear the angels sangTo welcome this messenger of loveThe statue of Mary smiledOn my beautiful child, my beautiful childOh Oh OhOn my beautiful child, beautiful child
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