Dad, Hold On

I haven’t been able to see

These last blurred days

Blind from my tears

In a foreign haze

Far

Far

Away

But I can feel you

Nearing the end of the road

I know you gave up long ago

But I wish with all my heart

Hold on a bit longer

Dad,

I’m coming home

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