Father to a Son Songtext
von The Poodles
Father to a Son Songtext
I′m gonna spend my money on a motorbike
Like spitfire jet, I'm gonna cross the sky
I′m gonna tame the cobra when it coils to strike
I wanna feed the fire, the one that never dies
You think I'm crazy, but I'll never stop
All because of you, I′m holding on
To the dreams you gave me
Father to a son
Whatever I′ve become
Oh, I will pass it on
Inconceivable it seems
But I hope that you can see
Your son
People I meet say I'm a lot like you
No matter my denial inside I know it′s true
When the times are changing and I see the past
I can feel the burden that was on your back
They said "You're crazy!" but you never stopped
All because of you, I′m holding on
To the dreams you gave me
Father to a son
Whatever I've become
Oh, I will pass it on
Inconceivable it seems
But I hope that you can see
Your son
And the peace you never found in life
Will find you on the other side...
All because of you, I′m holding on
To the dreams you gave me
Father to a son
Whatever I've become
Oh, I will pass it on
Inconceivable it seems
But I hope that you can see
Your son
Like spitfire jet, I'm gonna cross the sky
I′m gonna tame the cobra when it coils to strike
I wanna feed the fire, the one that never dies
You think I'm crazy, but I'll never stop
All because of you, I′m holding on
To the dreams you gave me
Father to a son
Whatever I′ve become
Oh, I will pass it on
Inconceivable it seems
But I hope that you can see
Your son
People I meet say I'm a lot like you
No matter my denial inside I know it′s true
When the times are changing and I see the past
I can feel the burden that was on your back
They said "You're crazy!" but you never stopped
All because of you, I′m holding on
To the dreams you gave me
Father to a son
Whatever I've become
Oh, I will pass it on
Inconceivable it seems
But I hope that you can see
Your son
And the peace you never found in life
Will find you on the other side...
All because of you, I′m holding on
To the dreams you gave me
Father to a son
Whatever I've become
Oh, I will pass it on
Inconceivable it seems
But I hope that you can see
Your son
Writer(s): Samuelsson Jakob Karl Erik Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com