歌词
(Verse 1)
In the dead of night, dreaming deep, I lay,
But a tiny storm breaks the peaceful fray.
Little feet thundering down the hall,
Toddlers on a mission, they heed no call.
Their laughter like thunder, their giggles so bright,
In the stillness of night, they're my guiding light.
(Chorus)
Waking up to the sound of their cries,
In the midnight hour, under starlit skies.
Rocking chairs and lullabies, out of sight,
My toddlers wake me up in the dead of night.
(Verse 2)
Tangled sheets, bleary eyes, I rise to see,
Two little rebels causing chaos gleefully.
Their whispers and giggles fill the room,
As they create magic in the silent gloom.
Their mischief, a symphony in the dark,
In their world of wonder, I find my spark.
(Pre-Chorus)
With every step, their laughter rings,
In the silent night, their joy sings.
Though tired eyes may long for rest,
Their presence is what I love the best.
(Chorus)
Waking up to the sound of their cries,
In the midnight hour, under starlit skies.
Rocking chairs and lullabies, out of sight,
My toddlers wake me up in the dead of night.
(Bridge)
But amidst the chaos and the sleepless plight,
There's a love that burns, a beacon bright.
For in these moments, though weary and worn,
I find strength in knowing a new day is born.
Their laughter, a melody that fills the air,
In their innocence, I find my solace rare.
(Verse 3)
As dawn breaks and night gives way,
To the light of another day.
I hold them close, in the morning light,
Thankful for their presence, through the night.
For in their giggles and in their play,
I find the magic that lights my way.
(Pre-Chorus)
With every smile, my heart ignites,
In their tiny hands, I find my might.
Though the night may be long and dark,
Their love is my eternal spark.
(Chorus)
Waking up to the sound of their cries,
In the midnight hour, under starlit skies.
Rocking chairs and lullabies, out of sight,
My toddlers wake me up in the dead of night.
(Outro)
So here's to the nights of interrupted sleep,
To the melodies of little ones that we keep.
Though tired we may be, our hearts ignite,
For my toddlers wake me up in the dead of night.
In their tiny hands, I find my might,
For my toddlers wake me up in the dead of night.
