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Fathers Death
Fathers watching,waiting with a stare
Every-time I look behind...
Or reach to pull his window blind,
I wait and wait and think of where he was,
There it was my great big loss.
I had this felling which wasn't me,
i wonder and wonder oh,what could this be,
I know I know that dads with me,
But how but how could this be,
I try to swallow way my guilt,
But still their was no worth for will.
Father died a while ago,
Now I'm with my step mother Jo.
Oh father oh father where could you be?
I need you I need you here with me.
All I need is a simple good deed
That'll take you to the rightful place you'll hopefully be.
Sooner or later i'll be yours,
We'll come together and sing a Chores,
Till that time comes,
I'll be thinking of you,
Till that day comes,
I'll be in great doom.
I cant wait until,
the day we meet,
To feel your hands ,
and hear your heart beat,
I hope I get to meet you in a tree,
One day I promise there you'll be with me.
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