Michael w. smith/ wayne kirkpatrickJack is in the cornerThe dish is with the spoonThe sheep is in the meadowThe cow is on the moonBut i am here with you and i believeThere's no other place i'd rather beAnd a promise not to leave youIs a promise i can keepYou're my museYou're my rhymeYou're the fire warming this heart of mineWhen you hear me say "i love you"Anna, do you know how much i do?So i watch you from a distanceGetting lost within your worldYou pretend to be a princessAs you flutter and you twirlFragile as the flower in your hairDancing in your castle, unawareThat a single day without youWould be more than i could bearLittle anna, little starThat is what you really areCross my heart and hope to dieYou're the apple of my eye