Dad, half a life don't see you
But still you're deep here inside,
Was hard, to live in the new,
Without your help to survive.
Nice to remember when I
Over your kneels I felt fine,
That lovely youngness delight
Never'll cross out of my mind.
Only one thing I can't stand,
Is that I got not the luck,
Such love, you gave to your son,
I'll never can give you back.
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