It'stheprofileofthemountainsonyourweightedback
Thehoarfrostisfallingonyourhairthatisnomoreblack
Yourwrinkleshadbeenwrittentrialsandtribulations
Apairofcalloushandsonwhichtimehadleftitstrack
RecollectingthosedaystherearememoriesIcherishsomuch
SometimesIcan'thelpaskingwhytimehadtorush
Oneoftwoofthosescenesalwaysbreakintomydreams
Remindsmeofthewayyouwalkthefeelofyourtouch
Father
Father
Yourdreamsfellonmyshoulder
Father
Father
Yourbloodrunsinmyveins
Astubbornheartrefusestochange
TheguidanceandinculcationIstillrememberthemall
InthedaysofadversityIkepttellingmyselftostandupandwalktall
Livesoutthereisroughandrigorous
Ihavenochoicebuttofightwithmybackagainstthewall
HowIregretallthethingsthatcouldn'tbeundone
SometimesIblamemyselfforbeingsuchawaywardson
ImustconfessthatI'veneverwantedtolivemylifeyourway
Becausethere'snochancetoalteritandIonlyliveitonce
Father
Father
Yourdreamsfellonmyshoulder
Father
Father
Yourbloodrunsinmyveins
Astubbornheartrefusestochange
Father
Father
Yourbloodrunsinmyveins
Astubbornheartrefusestochange