One by one, I'd read the verse
And place it again inside the rack.
There must be one that I could buy
For a dad whose love was out of whack.
And place it again inside the rack.
There must be one that I could buy
For a dad whose love was out of whack.
I'd stand and read each pretty card
But none it seemed pertained to me.
For the father that was pictured there
Was one that I would never see.
But none it seemed pertained to me.
For the father that was pictured there
Was one that I would never see.
I longed for a dad like other's had
With memories like inside the card
But to buy a card that said those things
Would be a farce and much too hard.
With memories like inside the card
But to buy a card that said those things
Would be a farce and much too hard.
One by one, I'd shuffle through
Until I'd find the perfect one.
It simply said that I love you;
Words you can't hear inside your coffin.
Until I'd find the perfect one.
It simply said that I love you;
Words you can't hear inside your coffin.
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