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My years get lost in time
they're staying far behind
My father doesn't hold my hand anymore
only his advice
my childhood dreams live in me
when I would wish upon a star
How I remember my father
who with that would smile
while my mother would watch.
Years that come slowly, first
how slowly they go
How I wanted to grow up, I remember
to not stay home
and go with my father
very far
maybe to the end of the world
because my father was strong
he was very smart
he was better than anyone.
Today I don't want them to go by
the years
because my father is old
full of wrinkles
his hands
and of snow his hair
Oh, Lord I ask you to stop time
because you can do it
because I really don't understand
My God
why the good things come to an end
when your steps get tired one day I want to
be who takes care of them
but for now give me your arm
and let's hear what you're going to tell me.
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