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Lyrics for 'Memories (Revisited)' by 'Dan Hill'
Memories Of When I Was A Little Boy, Four Years Old,
Waiting For My Daddy To Come Home,
And Now I Look Into The Eyes Of My Own Son,
Wondering What He's Thinking Of,
Waiting At The Window When I Come Home.
Watch His Eyes Fill Up With Joy And Wonder.
He Reaches Out His Tiny Hands;
I Feel The Bond 'tween Boy And Man.
Memories Of My Mom Cryin', My Daddy Gone For Weeks At A Time,
Not Knowing How To Comfort Her,
Facin' My Pillow, Pretendin' Not To Hear.
Now I Write This Letter To My Little Boy.
I'm Far Away, Not Knowing Really What To Say
Except, "i'm Sorry, Oh So Sorry."
I Don't Want To Make These Same
Mistakes My Daddy Made With Me.
Still His Voice Rolls Off My Tongue
When I Say, "boy, Protect Your Mom."
Memories Of My Wife Crying On The Phone
Wonderin' When I'm Coming Home.
My Voice Sounds Detached And Cold,
Reminds Me Of Someone That I Knew;
He Had A Funny Attitude
When I Needed Him To Be
All The Things Only A Daddy Could Be To Me.
And I Don't Want To Make The Same
Mistakes My Daddy Made With Me.
Still His Voice Rolls Off My Tongue
When I Say, "not Now, I'm Busy Son."
Memories Of Lying In Bed With My Wife And Son,
Overwhelmed By So Much Love,
Tryin' To Explain How A Man Can Cry
Yet Still Be Happy,
Thinking Of All The Dumb Mistakes I've Made.
Now I Understand My Father's Pain;
He Did The Best With What He Knew.
I Love You Daddy.
I Watched My Son Fall Asleep
And Wonder What He'll Think Of Me
When Years From Now He Sees His Son
Reaching Out His Tiny Hands For Love.
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