I drew you a heart Mommy with my red crayon
It’s wobbly and crooked but it’s full of love
I drew you a heart Mommy please look on
The paper it’s the best heart I could think of
I sat at the table with all of my colors
I picked out the red the brightest and boldest
I tried to make perfect I tried like no others
But my hand is still small and my grip is the smallest
The heart came out crooked it leans to the right
And I worried a little would you love it love me
I drew you a heart Mommy with my red crayon
It’s wobbly and crooked but it’s full of love
I drew you a heart Mommy please look on
The paper it’s the best heart I could think of
You put it up on the fridge with a magnet
You said it was beautiful better than art
You kissed me and held me and I was so glad that
I made you a present I made you a heart
And the place on the fridge where my heart now hangs
Is right at my eye level right where it belongs
I drew you a heart Mommy with my red crayon
It’s wobbly and crooked but it’s full of love
I drew you a heart Mommy please look on
The paper it’s the best heart I could think of
And I’ll draw you a heart every single day Mommy
Until the whole fridge is covered in red
And even when my hand gets bigger I pray Mommy
I’ll still draw you hearts in the years ahead
Because the heart that I draw is the heart that I feel Mommy
It’s wobbly and crooked but it’s perfectly real Mommy
I drew you a heart Mommy with my red crayon
It’s wobbly and crooked but it’s full of love
I drew you a heart Mommy please look on
The paper it’s the best heart I could think of
The wobbly one the red one the one that’s for you
