4th fret I think
DAD
Dad did you ever wonder
Who I grew up under
Can you even remember?
Christmas in December
The years are passing by
With just new ways to cry
Unable to explain
The troubles and the pain
It's always getting harder
The past is getting farther
If someday I go somewhere
You will always be there
But you've grown old alone
But now and then we phone
Theirs never much to say
As voices fade away
Dad, do you know where I am?
Or if I had my own plan?
Would you ever believe me?
That I loved you deeply
The years are passing by
With just new ways to cry
Unable to explain
The troubles and the pain
Any plans for full production with the band for this song?
ooloncolluphid1 1 month ago
it makes it all worth while ...every door and window opening ...
MrChucky9999 2 months ago
Did you just write this one Sean. Very nice!
jeffreydebra1 2 months ago