Daughter Songtext
von David Francey

Who are you the daughter of
Who is it that I′m falling for
Who held my heart in both her hands
The moment she came through the door

Who are you that writes the songs
That strike the heart that sound the chord
Tells me all I need to know
Painted in another's words


I know that I love your voice
I love it when we only talk
I loved it when we had no choice
When it all came down to keys and locks

I know your house is kept and clean
I know your father painted walls
And every window in every room
And every door in every hall

I love the hours that linger late
The dark that only feeds the font
The tireless talk of all the things
In between the needs and wants


I think about that often now
A memory I dearly keep
A heart content to have its way
In momentary shouldered sleep