He
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โฑ๏ธ 3:27 duration
๐ ID: 32603651
๐ Lyrics
He is riding on a horse
In my childhood memories
He's teaching me how to hold the reins
Or sometimes he is whistling
As he opens the garage
When it's time to mow the lawn
Or we're riding in his car
With the country station on
And sometimes he feels far away
When I am in my high school life
But he is standing in the back
With a camera to his eye
And I am in The Sound of Music
And he is there to be my fan
I am a nun like fifteen others
But he knows which one I am
Some say dads are not the same
And that they don't have tender hearts
And they are not for kissing bruises
They're here to play a different part
And I don't know about other men
I only know what I can see
And I have seen my father's mighty tears
And I know they fall for me
And these days I hold him close
Though we live so far apart
And most times a Sunday phone line
Connects the space between our hearts
I know he lives a complicated life
In this complicated world
But I hope he never will forget
That I am still his little girl
In my childhood memories
He's teaching me how to hold the reins
Or sometimes he is whistling
As he opens the garage
When it's time to mow the lawn
Or we're riding in his car
With the country station on
And sometimes he feels far away
When I am in my high school life
But he is standing in the back
With a camera to his eye
And I am in The Sound of Music
And he is there to be my fan
I am a nun like fifteen others
But he knows which one I am
Some say dads are not the same
And that they don't have tender hearts
And they are not for kissing bruises
They're here to play a different part
And I don't know about other men
I only know what I can see
And I have seen my father's mighty tears
And I know they fall for me
And these days I hold him close
Though we live so far apart
And most times a Sunday phone line
Connects the space between our hearts
I know he lives a complicated life
In this complicated world
But I hope he never will forget
That I am still his little girl
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:10.05] He is riding on a horse
[00:14.53] In my childhood memories
[00:18.85] He's teaching me how to hold the reins
[00:23.24] Or sometimes he is whistling
[00:28.00] As he opens the garage
[00:32.36] When it's time to mow the lawn
[00:36.77] Or we're riding in his car
[00:41.01] With the country station on
[00:46.49]
[00:54.18] And sometimes he feels far away
[00:58.35] When I am in my high school life
[01:03.01] But he is standing in the back
[01:07.33] With a camera to his eye
[01:11.51] And I am in The Sound of Music
[01:15.67] And he is there to be my fan
[01:20.00] I am a nun like fifteen others
[01:24.29] But he knows which one I am
[01:29.51]
[01:36.99] Some say dads are not the same
[01:40.42] And that they don't have tender hearts
[01:44.43] And they are not for kissing bruises
[01:48.58] They're here to play a different part
[01:52.65] And I don't know about other men
[01:56.54] I only know what I can see
[02:00.90] And I have seen my father's mighty tears
[02:05.69] And I know they fall for me
[02:10.79]
[02:19.12] And these days I hold him close
[02:23.88] Though we live so far apart
[02:28.05] And most times a Sunday phone line
[02:32.22] Connects the space between our hearts
[02:36.62] I know he lives a complicated life
[02:41.02] In this complicated world
[02:45.39] But I hope he never will forget
[02:49.27] That I am still his little girl
[03:27.15]
[00:14.53] In my childhood memories
[00:18.85] He's teaching me how to hold the reins
[00:23.24] Or sometimes he is whistling
[00:28.00] As he opens the garage
[00:32.36] When it's time to mow the lawn
[00:36.77] Or we're riding in his car
[00:41.01] With the country station on
[00:46.49]
[00:54.18] And sometimes he feels far away
[00:58.35] When I am in my high school life
[01:03.01] But he is standing in the back
[01:07.33] With a camera to his eye
[01:11.51] And I am in The Sound of Music
[01:15.67] And he is there to be my fan
[01:20.00] I am a nun like fifteen others
[01:24.29] But he knows which one I am
[01:29.51]
[01:36.99] Some say dads are not the same
[01:40.42] And that they don't have tender hearts
[01:44.43] And they are not for kissing bruises
[01:48.58] They're here to play a different part
[01:52.65] And I don't know about other men
[01:56.54] I only know what I can see
[02:00.90] And I have seen my father's mighty tears
[02:05.69] And I know they fall for me
[02:10.79]
[02:19.12] And these days I hold him close
[02:23.88] Though we live so far apart
[02:28.05] And most times a Sunday phone line
[02:32.22] Connects the space between our hearts
[02:36.62] I know he lives a complicated life
[02:41.02] In this complicated world
[02:45.39] But I hope he never will forget
[02:49.27] That I am still his little girl
[03:27.15]