Super-Cairo, Little Prince!
You're the kid of whom one dreams -
Sweet, Affectionate and Kind -
Strong of hand and quick of mind -
At the tender age of three
You already climb a tree
Figure out the safety belt
And can count and almost spell
You already swing and sing
And can run just like the wind
And charm everyone in sight
And girls think you're Mr. Right
And you take after your mom
In your beauty and your charm -
Merry Christmas, be at ease
Super-Cairo little prince!