A Fathers Mourning
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A Fathers Mourning
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I cried when you left home
I shed my tears alone
I once held you in my arms
And i kept you warm
We were so close, a father to son
But now you are gone
Chorus
Please tell me why you had to leave me
I still wonder why
One thing i know, i will be waiting
For your return
Your heart is slowly growing cold
Your spirit is dying, wasting your soul
Losing hope, strangled by fear
Still you choose to live a lie
Do you not believe i could still love you?
Well, i proved it on a cross
Chorus
Don't walk away
There is a room made for you
You belong to me
I still love you
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