to be here alone. Father it's been to long, take your son's hand and walk me home. And I watched the fireworks explode Father, Father, Father! How
want to be here alone. Father it's been to long, take your son's hand and walk me home. And I watched the fireworks explode Father, Father, Father!
drinking and to driving. Was losing all my friends, but I got them back. I am on the mend. At least now I can say that I am trying. And I hope you
Rodes and played the codes Sometimes I don't budge, without my cous' Fuzz/fuzz A simple, "How ya do?" Ah check it from my friends and my crew makes it
I've mended all my ways Repented, seen the light and made a switch True? Yes And I fortunately know a little magic It's a talent that I always have possessed And
he felt inside He could not stand to hide it His mother she broke down and cried Oh my father Why don't you talk to me now? Oh my mother Do you still
reality Where the tough guys get buried in their property Word to Sampson, the tone will get you hung I had a friend, they murdered his father and his
the world that can't be mended Left unattended What do we do What do we do [Instrumental Interlude] Alone again, naturally Looking back over the years And
Will they make it? Who knows where or when Old wounds will mend? Machines Are winding their way along, looking strong Building roads and bringing back loads and
They Wont She Hides The Copy Of Bliss In The Books Under Her Arm And Makes Her Way Back Home She Opens The Door To Find Her Mom And Dad Waiting The Expression
said: "Mama, less you wouldn't strike back" mack ten, eleven, twelve, hit us and then puts us to hell They started it, there's no way to mend it, we'll
he felt inside He could not stand to hide it His mother, she broke down and cried Oh my Father, why don't you talk to me now? Oh my Mother, do you still
they won't She hides the copy of bliss in the books under her arm And makes her way back home She opens the door to find her mom and dad waiting The
put up defensive shields to walk through all of life's minefields all defined by make-up and a car behind she's hiding "father do you have to go, left
more hearts Broken in the world that can't be mended Left unattended What do we do? What do we do? [instrumental interlude] Alone again, naturally Looking back over the years And
be mended Left unattended What do we do? What do we do? Now looking back over the years And what ever else that appears I remember I cried when my father
Oh father, it's me your friend I feel so good inside, I'm on the mend I broke this fever, it's a cryin' shame We live and die, and then we live again!
