Timothy, Timothy, you are a precious gift Timothy, Timothy, you simply are without a doubt A tremendous sensation A tonic to the soul Oh, oh, ohh... Oh, oh, ohh... I miss your morning smiles The glow in your eyes And the way, and the way you call me "Tito" Our daily routine Looking outside for squirrels and birds And the beagles right across the street I like how you do that forehead kiss with your own A prized bump on the head with your eyes closed This groove is so mysterious I think it's sweet That's your style I know... (When you're happy I know, I know you like me) Timothy, Timothy, you are a precious gift Timothy, Timothy, you simply are without a doubt A tremendous sensation A tonic to the soul Oh, oh, ohh... Oh, oh, ohh... Oh, three months with you in a nutshell of our own Those afternoon walks with your shades on Your groove is so mysterious I think it's cool That's your style I know... Oh, oh, ohh... Oh, oh, ohh... Benign universe My life is more than halfway over Someday I'll marry well And have my own My own Timothy.