Father, take my hand
LetS go back to the place where I went alone
Lets erase these memories of your absence
Fill it with your embrace and tell me, you are there
Teach me all the lesson and talk about this cold world
Take away all my empty fascination and empty wishes
Give me hope and dreams and let me grow bold
Cause for this path, now I need a better childhood
But here I stand alone, where no love can save me through
Heartless it feels, maybe devil she calls me too
I want to be saved but there is no room, dreary looms.


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