Father and son
such a precious thing
Can make you cry
sometimes'll make you sing
You'll learn from me
I'll learn from you, my son
And I will remember
when my day is done
'Play with me, Daddy'
I hear my little one say
Well, really should go
aw, for a minute I'll stay
I'll be your hero
you'll be my friend
Turn it around
when we do it again
Want to be gentle
want to be strong
Want to know all the answers
and never be wrong
Want to be patient
and share what I've got
Hope he'll forgive me
when I'm not
You do the best you can
but you may never know
Lend a guiding hand
and then it's time
to let go
My love is forever
like the sea
Though we may spend years apart
I'll always be
here
Waiting
Here, waiting to lend a helping hand
to lend a guiding hand
to lend a helping hand
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