starting even younger than her Dad
(I guess that computer thing was no fad)
Reaching out across mind and space
(whoops! if you hit delete you’ll erase
whatever it is you thought you had to say)
In her own language there’s no grammar
(Although her Grandmas love the camera)
Light and pixels and megabytes
tricycles and intercontinental flights
and don’t forget the one-horse open sleigh
starting even younger than her Dad
(I guess that computer thing was no fad)
Reaching out across mind and space
(whoops! if you hit delete you’ll erase
whatever it is you thought you had to say)
In her own language there’s no grammar
(Although her Grandmas love the camera)
Light and pixels and megabytes
tricycles and intercontinental flights
and don’t forget the one-horse open sleigh
February 25th, 2006 at 6:56 pm
Nice song, dad!
April 9th, 2006 at 5:51 pm
That oh, so white and oh, so shiny keyboard… looks like an Apple from here. Keep her away from those the Windows, Luke.
April 13th, 2006 at 6:11 am