Three, oh, it’s the magic number Yeah it is, it’s the magic number
Somewhere in that ancient mystic trinity You get three It’s the magic number
With the past and the present and the future And faith and hope and charity And the heart and the brain and the body It’ll give you three; it’s a magic number
It takes three legs to make a tripod Or to make a table stand And it takes three wheels to make a vehicle And call it a tricycle Every triangle has three corners Every triangle has three sides No more, no less You don’t have to guess That is three, can’t you see? It’s the magic number
A man and a woman had a little baby Yes they did There were three in the family That’s the magic number
Today, we are celebrating our son’s third Birthday… we love you Aksel-Blake !
