Sunday, February 22, 2009

I Brought My Father With Me
lyrics by
Michael Smith
song by Small Potatoes of Cary, Illinois
I brought my father with me.
I hope that you don't mind.
I couldn't find it in me
to make him stay behind.

There are ways that I'm just like him
and some ways he's just like me.
Sometimes when the mirror's dim,
his face is clear to me.

Tonight the winds of heaven
blow the stars across the sky.
I brought my father with me.
I couldn't say good-bye.


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