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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
my woe When it looks up to me for the answers You've got trust in his eyes and so gentle sun weed What all the words I can say Can I tell him of my
I shudder to think what my father would think If he came home and found me in bed With more then just one But several of some Lovely big strawberries
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Translation: Gilbert O'Sullivan. My Father.
Translation: Sarah Harmer. O. My Beloved Father.
: I shudder to think what my father would think If he came home and found me in bed With more then just one But several of some Lovely big strawberries
(Paul Gerhardt, J. W. Alexander, Hans Hassler, 16th Lent, Bach) O sacred Head now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down Now scornfully surrounded
Father of mine Tell me where have you been? You know I just closed by eyes My whole world disappeared Father of mine Take me back to the day Yeah, when
god forsaken military. What cost do I pay for being born of you? My life, enslaved by passions, held away from me. Who is my mother? Where is her grace
father of mine tell me where have you been you know i just closed my eyes my whole world disappeared father of mine take me back to the day when i was
emotional, I think I'm falling for you Bought a pillow for my room (I thought about you) Heard Alicia sing a tune (I thought about you) It sends my
Open the door for me, what would it hurt Show me you love me by the look in your eyes These are the little things, I need the most in my life, my life
feels like forgiving you today Too bad for you You were out there trying to be a player Now she's gone, it's true, you my boy But it's hard to feel that
I shudder to think what my father would think If he came home and found me in bed With more then just one but several of some Lovely big strawberries