that same year I'm sure I heard his echo in my baby's new born tears I just wish I could have told him in the living years Say it loud, say it clear
Father held so dear I know that I'm a hostage To all his hopes and fears I just wish I could have told him in the living years Crumpled bits of paper
Tercüme: Watson, Russell. Living Years.
my Father held so dear I know that I'm a hostage To all his hopes and fears I just wish I could have told him in the living years Crumpled bits of paper
