dad
How can you call yourself my dad
If you don’t even know who I am
How can I explain things to you
If you just won’t listen
Tell me how I can be safe whit you
If you’re not around
How can I learn myself
All the things you need to teach me
And how can I cry for help
If you are miles and miles away
Tell me what I have to do
To get my father back again
If you don’t even know who I am
How can I explain things to you
If you just won’t listen
Tell me how I can be safe whit you
If you’re not around
How can I learn myself
All the things you need to teach me
And how can I cry for help
If you are miles and miles away
Tell me what I have to do
To get my father back again
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| *Emms*: | Dinsdag, november 22, 2005 12:21 |
| ja.. inderdaad.! mooi geschreven.! Echt mooi ;) Ik zou zeggen,, suc6 ermee Ik hoop dat t goed komt.! Knuffel |
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| Gepubliceerd op: 22 november 2005 | ||
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