Rupert Holmes
A Child Is Born
[Verse 1]
A child is born
We've suddenly stepped through a thousand doors
A child is born
Her chin is like mine but her eyes are yours

[Bridge]
How perfectly formed are her fingers
So far to reach, so much to know
What words will be formed by her fingers?
We'll hold her close, then let her go

[Verse 2]
How sweet to find
A part of ourselves we knew nothing of
A child is born
A child that is born of our love