I am proud of you father
You gave me all I need
I have no cause to bother
Your care is love indeed
You gave me mother, brothers and sister
Given me hood and crown
Food and shelter
I shall not let you down
In your demise I shall not pine
For your path is that of a hero
Our lives shall all be fine
There won’t be room for sorrow
Live on, my legend
Your deeds shall prosper
Even in death you shan’t end
You are a crown to pamper
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