Daddy come to your tiredness in your Spring Springs
Father Listen to my pain Like you in the world alone
Say the shame of the empty hand This broken forehead
Lost Clean tears
Listen to my pain Listen to the pain like you in the world only
Your share of the worlds property A pure heart and a heartburn a bread and a world of dignity Dont let
Why dont anyone have so many thorn and rock pre -feet?
Come on your fatigue, Sit down by Sar Springs
Father Listen to Pain Listen to you like you in the world,
Tears
Listen to my pain Listen to my pain Like you in the world alone
Say the shame of the empty hand This sweat of the broken forefront
Loss of youth In the strange and old and tired eyes of your father
Like you in the world alone,
The moments of the moments that are unpredictable whispering, the soul of the women in your way Now that it has fell to the lifetime of life hopelessly and uncertain
An empty bag
Daddy Come on your fatigue in your Spring of Tears
Listen to my pain Listen to me in the world like you are alone in the world.