Lyrics by - Keith CaputoMusic by - Sal Abruscato and Keith Caputo
It disturbs me to see that you`re gorwing old It concerns me to be the one you want to hold Too busy running on fuel Thand God you made it through Let`s spend the times we`ve missed and turn these days to gold
Lost as father and son Bring us back together as one Seasons change and so did your son Strife with emotions that can`t be one Too busy running on fuel Thank God you made it through Let`s spend the times we`ve missed and turn these days to gold
Want to hand you a piece of my delicate heart This song is to uplift you and not to tear you apart Father`s lost in the mountains But no mountain I can`t see But if that mountain should crumble come crumble on top of me
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