The Dead And His Son - Tad Morose

The Dead And His Son - Tad Morose
Written by：Tad Morose
Mark my words I won't care
Never tread where angels dare
Precious few shine like you
Fewer still are aware of the dead and his son
I don't know where do I start
So many thoughts I wonder where we all go
And if also memories never die
All empty chairs
There's no one here
I can't believe it's over
This darkest hour to my dismay makes me feel alight
I'm sure he's here
Always so near
Like we belong together
Wherever I go he's there also
Somewhere deep inside
The candle burns once more tonight
I could've sworn I heard your laughter
Forevermore and on and on and on
I call
Forevermore
Beyond the grave
The dead and his son
I call
Son beyond
Forever
Son beyond
Beyond the grave
The dead and his son
Oh father gone
For way too long I lived my life away from
You
So when I wake and pray tonight
Make me feel alive
Still empty chairs I know you're here
We belong together
Wherever I go you're there also
Somewhere deep inside
The candle burns once more tonight
I could've sworn I heard your laughter
Forevermore and on and on and on
I call
Forevermore
Beyond the grave
The dead and his son
I call
Forevermore
Beyond the grave
The dead and his son
My name is Samuel
When I'll take your pray
I call you lier
I'll take your hire
I make you ber ber ber ber
What you know