Dad waking up by my side Sleeping off the pain All the same, every day Thinning in the face And I'm there, can't do much But clutch on my guitar Play a song my dear son, He says to me
Wish I can go through the things that cause you pain Wish I'd let go of worldly things that often change Wish I can go through the things that cause you pain Wish I can go with you to chemo
Dad staying up far too long Stronger by each day You should see it, he looks great His room is where I wait To be there, can't do much But brush on my guitar Play a song my dear son, He says to me
Wish I can go through the things that cause you pain Wish I'd let go of worldly things that often change Wish I can go through the things that cause you pain Wish I can go with you to chemoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.