Текст песни
Yeah, another night, another memory
Flipping through the pages of what used to be
Phone rings late, a number I know well
Old friend on the line, under a familiar spell
"Man, we gotta link, like the days of old"
His voice brings back stories, brave and bold
My mind drifts back to those wilder times
No responsibilities, just youthful rhymes
But now I got a little one, a daughter, you see
Her tiny hand in mine, means the world to me
The old crew calls, a different life I lead
Planting new seeds, watching my family feed
He talks of adventures, nights that never end
Chasing shadows, around every bend
Parties, late drives, freedom in the air
A life I once knew, without a single care
A part of me misses that reckless spree
But a bigger part knows where I need to be
'Cause now I got a little one, a daughter, you see
Her tiny hand in mine, means the world to me
The old crew calls, a different life I lead
Planting new seeds, watching my family feed
Times change, seasons turn, and so do we
From wild and free, to a new destiny
Love grows deeper, priorities shift and sway
Guiding her steps, day by day
Yes, now I got a little one, a daughter, you see
Her tiny hand in mine, means the world to me
The old crew calls, a different life I lead
Planting new seeds, watching my family feed
Yeah, a different life, but it's the one for me
My little girl, my sweet melody
