fields I ran with my heart pounding down that broken path With the devil snappin at my heels I broke through the trees and there in he night My fathers
my fathers house we were poor but rich in love No TV but music there was plenty of My mama hummed the old melodies and we all sang along In my fathers
with joy Whene'er we hear that glorious Word! (Faith of our fathers, holy faith!) (We will be true to thee till death). Our fathers, chained in prisons
Are the founding fathers terrorists or freedom fighters? And Paul Revere the famous night rider And Andrew Jackson the Indian killer A movie of his
By dean friedman Saturday fathers never win. They're punished each day of their lives for their horrible sin. They carry your picture. they show it to
love her Tell all the others, I'll write someday" From a teenage lover, to an unwed mother Kept undercover, like some bad dream While unwed fathers,
This is a love song A love of hate for you And it's just because You never taught me What only you knew You can never find me Because I'm right behind
And I'm stripped from my love Could you find me a cure Stone by stone I build For my fathers' ohh pyramid My fathers' pyramid My fathers' I build Stone
When I grow up to be a man Like my father was when I was young I hope I can make him so proud of me Proud enough to call me his son, oh yeah What makes
O old man, good god careful man of heaven Keeper of storm clouds, make misty weather And create a tiny cloud in whose shelter I may go
Neil Diamond - Mothers and Daughters, Fathers and Sons And so they came with perfect schemes And precious dreams that made them one One by one Oh
flags of our fathers carry on The flags of our fathers carry on To each and every hero Who has ever come and gone The flags of our fathers carry on The
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Avoid disaster We must stop sleeping We better wake up, wake up Before we start drowning You know we lie, we lie to ourselves We lie, we lie to ourselves
sons I see what my father went through There's only so much you can do You're proud when they walk, scared when they run That's how it always has been between fathers
summons of the Fathers. Adherence to the principle Of "man by woman born"... Anachronistic ritual Soon to be obsolete. "Forgive me Father For I know
, love It must be the dreams of our fathers This love I possess, love It must be the dreams of our fathers This love I possess, love It must be the dreams of our fathers
. Just like my father's eyes, My father's eyes, My father's eyes, Just like my father's eyes. My father's eyes, My father's eyes, Just like my father'