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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
#1 Dads
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Iansek
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hands in my pockets as I walk across the street
I'm feeling tried by my legs, they feel a different beat
And in my mind, and in my body, in my soul
I know the paths the same, it's just that I am getting old
[Verse 2]
Down to the river here waters still flow the same
I ask the river, if I'll ever find my way again
And from the depths I hear a chin, I hear him say
Your path is long, and you will never know the way, hey
[Verse 3]
And now we bivy and with grass strains on my jeans
I stop in front of a tree as all else could be
I ask the tree, if I will ever ever know
When it is my time to go
[Verse 4]
But you will know I was here
I was swimming in the bay
But you will know I was here
I will singing everyday
[Verse 5]
Hands in my pockets as I walk across the street
I'm feeling tried by my legs, they feel a different beat
And in my mind, and in my body, in my soul
I know the paths the same, it's just that I am getting old
[Verse 6]
And to the sky there's all but the broken strings
Fill all the ribbons in a closet with my favorite things
I asked the sky if I will ever get to see
The machinations that go on behind the scene
[Verse 7]
But you will know I was here
I will swimming in the bay
But you will know I was here
I was singing everyday
I was singing everyday
Written by: Tom Iansek