air you breathe I live to give you Father to son, father to, father to, father to son Joyful the sound, the word goes around From father to son, to son
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I am my father's son I am my father's son His bed is made I was a hero Early in the morning I ain't no hero In the night I am my father's son
Traduction: Queen. Pour le Père Fils.
Traduction: Queen. Père en fils mai 612.
the air you breathe I live to give you Father to son, father to, father to, father to son Joyful the sound, the word goes around From father to son, to son
noon sun I am my father's son I am my father's son His bed is made I was a hero Early in the morning I ain't no hero In the night I am my father's son
brother. They take from a mother get the name of her father it's the way they want to believe our lead is a thing. We're the daughter, we're the son
what was it that brought the squad car screaming up your drive To notify your parents of the manner in which you died At St. Patricks every Sunday, Father
like hell You seduce me with your plastic smile Roll on lips and your ponytail And you tell me I?m the only one Same excuse for every father?s son The
the fact Said he'd put you with your mom, and you ain't fucked with that Then you lied about your pops, he ain't never bust no cap Like Father, Like Son
