The Old Man Songtext
von John McDermott
The Old Man Songtext
The tears have all been shed now
We′ve said our last good-byes
His soul's been blessed and he′s laid to rest
And it's now I feel alone
He was more than just a father
A teacher my best friend
He can still be heard in the tunes we shared
When we play them on our own
I never will forget him for he made me what I am
Though he may be gone memory lingers on
And I miss him ... The old man
As a boy he'd take me walkin′
By mountian field and stream
And he showed me things not known to kings
And secret between him and me.
Like the colors of the pheasant
As he rises in the dawn
And how to fish and make a wish
Beside the holly tree
I never will forget him for he made me what I am
Though he may be gone memory lingers on
And I miss him ... The Old Man
(Instrumental break)
I thought he′d live forever
He seemed so big and strong
But the minutes fly and the years roll by
For a father and his son
And suddenly when it happened
There was so much left unsaid
No second chance to tell him thanks
For everything he's done
I never will forget him for he made me what I am
Though he may be gone memory lingers on
And I miss him ... The Old Man
We′ve said our last good-byes
His soul's been blessed and he′s laid to rest
And it's now I feel alone
He was more than just a father
A teacher my best friend
He can still be heard in the tunes we shared
When we play them on our own
I never will forget him for he made me what I am
Though he may be gone memory lingers on
And I miss him ... The old man
As a boy he'd take me walkin′
By mountian field and stream
And he showed me things not known to kings
And secret between him and me.
Like the colors of the pheasant
As he rises in the dawn
And how to fish and make a wish
Beside the holly tree
I never will forget him for he made me what I am
Though he may be gone memory lingers on
And I miss him ... The Old Man
(Instrumental break)
I thought he′d live forever
He seemed so big and strong
But the minutes fly and the years roll by
For a father and his son
And suddenly when it happened
There was so much left unsaid
No second chance to tell him thanks
For everything he's done
I never will forget him for he made me what I am
Though he may be gone memory lingers on
And I miss him ... The Old Man
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