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#1 Dads
#1 Dads
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thomas Iansek
Thomas Iansek
Producer

Letra

Open your eyes, this is a ballad without the reprise An old wisdom lurking without the disguise Wake you up now 'cos it was just a dream you were sleeping my dear Fighting your way through your love and your fears And everything that's in between Don't tell me now, that lovers are meant to resist love somehow That goodbye's the letter we'll never compose That fortune does favour the strong and the brave I am neither of those Some days I feel like I am just a slave Clicking my fingers and tapping my toes And wishing you were here But don't tell me, my love We never had the time A rhythm without rhyme But you're the song that's on my mind And in my head I'm felling forests, I'm breaking down walls Heart of the soldier but lacking the cause A warrior's will and a pen in my hand but no words in my head Fooling around with my guitar instead 'Cos all I can think of is you You, you, you But don't tell me, my love We never had the time A rhythm without rhyme But you're the song that's on my mind But don't tell me, my love We never had the time A rhythm without rhyme But you're the song that's on my mind The song that's on my mind The song that's on my mind
Writer(s): Thomas Iansek Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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