Mighty Lak' A Rose - Frank Sinatra

Sweetest little fellow, everybody knowsDon’t know what to call him but he’s mighty lak’ a roseLookin’ at his mammy, eyes so shiny blueMake you think that heaven is comin’ close to youWhen he’s there sleepin’ in his little placeThink I see the angels lookin’ through the laceWhen the dark is fallin’, when the shadows creepThen they come on tip-toe to kiss him in his sleepSweetest little fellow,