I was walking down that road to the place that was my home And the memories of a life go on forever Here's the village, here's the sea and here's the place where it began When I found myself in the arms of Lady Madonna And then I listen for those footsteps coming down the hall A father to his young boy, who was hurting from a fall You must have heard me crying, you must have dried my tears But you know, I just can't remember, just can't remember The son and the father, the son and the father
Now I'm walking with my boy through the place that is our home And the memories of his life are growing forever And I'm looking through his eyes at all the wonders of the world Then hand in hand we will make this journey together And we will talk of men and pirates and heroes in the dark I will tell him of the hungers and the mysteries of the heart And I will always hear you crying, I will always dry your tears
And I pray you'll always remember, always forever The son and the father, the son and the father...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
