| I stand here alone by your grave
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| And I wish so much you were still here
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| That we could just talk, and let go of our pride
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| And I could just be your father.
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| I wanted only the best for you
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| But those words were just never said
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| And here where you lie, my son, I do not know
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| The time was too little to start over (begin again)
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| Tell me what a father says to his son
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| In you I have found life
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| I love you, you are my child
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| You are my child
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| Tell me how a father becomes so alone
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| It feels as though you were my only son
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| The Lord lent you to me
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| Your words turn constantly in my head
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| There is so much a father would like to ask
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| But someday you must also be a dad, my child
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| And then you will understand everything
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| As a father who would give his life
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| With his tears that would push back the sea
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| But here where you lie, my son
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| I know the time was too little
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| And nothing makes sense any more
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| Tell me how a father talks to his son
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| In You
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| In you I found life
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| I love you, you’re my child
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| You’re my child. |