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When I think about my father |
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I see a silver ship |
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Sailing on the oceans of nirvana |
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When I think about my father |
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On his sad and lonely trip |
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I wonder if he misses me and mama |
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When I think about my father |
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I see someone who's sick |
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Of breathing life into a lost persona |
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When I went to see my father |
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I was his only friend |
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No one knew he was a lonely soldier |
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When I went to see my father |
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He was bitter at the end |
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When the wind was a blowing so much bolder |
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I went to see my father |
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Who was dying to pretend |
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The emptiness of like would soon be full of him |
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I went to see my father growing colder |
