Текст песни
Growing up in a war I still call my home
Never understood why it is only me who’s always having storm
All the other children seemed so happy and free
While I just hopelessly dreamt to ever truly be
Why, Father, did you keep me so afraid?
My Father, I will still love you till the end
Please, Father, do not blame me for his life
If I could trade his life for mine, you know he’d be alive... Right now.
Being a good girl I always had to be
Now I finally want to set my heart on fire and leave
Oh I know it is my Mother who saved it all
And yet, I’m still feeling like everything is my fault
Oh Daddy, don’t you understand?
Sometimes I really (echoing: really really) wish I could be dead...
Hear me out, Dad. It’s Us, who create our Fate. And it is never too late. To forgive Past, love Present and become a Light for Future.
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