Текст (слова) песни: Trisha Yearwood - It Wasn`t His Child
He Was Her Man,She Was His Wife And Late One Winter Night, He Knelt By Her As She Gave Birth But It Wasn`t His Child, It Wasn`t His Child
Yet Still He Took Him As His Own And As He Watched Him Grow, It Brought Him Joy But It Wasn`t His Child It Wasn`t His Child
But Like A Father He Was Strong And Kind And I Believe He Did His Best It Wasn`t Easy For Him, But He Did All Could, His Son Was Different From The Rest It Wasn`t His Child, It Wasn`t His Child
And When The Boy Became A Man He Took His Father`s Hand And Soon The World Would All Know Why It Wasn`t His Child, It Wasn`t His Child
But Like A Father He Was Strong And Kind And I Believe He Did His Best It Wasn`t Easy For Him, But He Did All Could, He Grew Up With His Hands In Wood And He Died With His Hands In Wood He Was God`s Child, He Was God`s Child
He Was Her Man, She Was His Wife And Late One Night He Knelt By Her As She Gave Birth Bit It Wasn`t His Child, It Was God`s Child
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