Father, I know your pride
I will hold the light when your eyes get weak
When your hands shake like the leaves
And the flaming trees bend like weed in the wind
I will turn the pages

Hour after hour
Hour after hour
Hour after hour
Hour after hour

Father, I know the songs you loved
That I danced to as a child
I will play them all
Sing them over and over
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Hour after hour
Hour after hour
Hour after hour
Hour after hour

I will paint the sky in the ceiling
And the sunset on the wall
Every gift you'll know
Know the meaning
Feel it in your blood and your bones

Hour after hour
I will turn the pages
I will hold the light
I will paint the sunset
On the bedroom wall


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