Standing, standing up for the first time
Baby Faroukh is here
Walking, walking all on his own
Baby Faroukh draws near
Join us now in celebration
To each child a generation!
Climbing, climbing over the wall
Baby Faroukh is high
Dancing, dancing out in the hall,
Baby Faroukh can fly
Bringer of joy and tribulation
To each child a generation
Sleeping, sleeping sound in his cot,
Baby Faroukh he glows
Plant a seed of love in my heart,
Baby Faroukh, it grows
To each woman and man a child,
To each child a generation.

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