Текст песни: Tad Morose - The Dead And His Son
Mark my words, I won`t care Never tread where angels dare Precious few
shine like you Fewer still are aware of the dead and his son
I don`t know, where do I start So many thoughts, I wonder where we all go
and if also memories never die
All empty chairs There`s no one here I can`t believe it`s over This darkest
hour to my dismay makes me feel alight
I`m Sure he`s here always so near like we belong together Wherever I go,
he`s there also Somewhere deep inside
The candle burns once more tonight I could`ve sworn I heard your laughter
Forevermore and on...
I call forevermore beyond the grave The dead and his son
Oh Father gone for way too long I lived my life away from you So when I
wake and pray tonight Make me feel alive
Still empty chairs I know you`re here We belong together Wherever I go
you`re there also Somewhere deep inside
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Mark my words, I won`t care Never tread where angels dare Precious few
shine like you Fewer still are aware of the dead and his son
I don`t know, where do I start So many thoughts, I wonder where we all go
and if also memories never die
All empty chairs There`s no one here I can`t believe it`s over This darkest
hour to my dismay makes me feel alight
I`m Sure he`s here always so near like we belong together Wherever I go,
he`s there also Somewhere deep inside
The candle burns once more tonight I could`ve sworn I heard your laughter
Forevermore and on...
I call forevermore beyond the grave The dead and his son
Oh Father gone for way too long I lived my life away from you So when I
wake and pray tonight Make me feel alive
Still empty chairs I know you`re here We belong together Wherever I go
you`re there also Somewhere deep inside
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