You left to early father love

Jag har ju så lätt för att snöa in på saker och ting och nu är det full snöstorm i Volbeat town.
Fallen är ju den låt som spelas mest på radion och den är bra men ingen favorit, tills jag forstod texten. Han är rätt sopig på engelskan min käre Michael Poulsen, men den är fantastiskt fin. Om sorgen efter hans förlorade far.

Feel the sadness burning in my heart
You left to early father love
So many things I should have said
But in you mind you knew it well
Holding on to what I got and love
But things still seems so dark and cold
The fire is burning down my happiness
But I will rise


So proud and strong you truly was
I took it with me as a tool
A gift from father to his only son
Watching over me with eagle eyes
You gave me freedom to a life
where dreams are born and truly became real


See me falling, down and lonely
Are the angles on their way, I'm in the dirt
Hear me screaming, see me bleeding
Cause the days no more the same without you


Promise me my son you always will
Cherish what you love believing in
Never loose your values, stand up for the day
Oh dear father I thank you for the years
I'm writting this song on your desk
Together we can make it through the day


See me falling, down and lonely
Are the angles on their way, I'm in the dirt
Hear me screaming, see me bleeding
Cause the days no more the same without you


See me falling, down and lonely
Are the angles on their way, I'm in the dirt
Hear me screaming, see me bleeding
Cause the days no more the same without you


See me falling, down and lonely
Are the angles on their way, I'm in the dirt
Hear me screaming, see me bleeding
Cause the days no more the same without you






*Gråt*
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