Hands Out - בן חדד

作词 : Ben Haddad
作曲 : Ben Haddad
I said daddy put the gun down
I know I’m sick, but I’ll be just fine
He said son I’ll put you out of your misery
All in all it’s just a matter of time
He said son I love you know it kills me to
Stand aside and watch you dying
Breathing in, close my eyes
But I can hear him loading the gun
Hole in the wall, hands are shakin’
Warm sweat, so I know I’m still alive
With our backs to the wall, we slid down holding hands
Only god knows why we’ve burst in laugh
He said you’re nothing but a sick dying body
No, you are not my son
Breathing in, close my eyes
But I can hear him loading the gun
Now the wall is dirty dirty
With a big stain of daddy’s brain
And for a second there I thought
It was me whose spared with all the mourn and pain
Now there are many things
I don’t know about my daddy
But as for his last words I have no doubt
He said son, do me a favor, will ya?
Bury me with my hands out
My hands what?
Now the Doctors don’t understand
All these years and I survive
But it is clear to me as the deep blue sea
What keeps me alive
Every sunrise I go to the cemetery
And as he hears me coming
He lends his hands to me
Breathing in, hold his hand
And there’s a brand new day to live
Daddy you didn’t die in vain
I want you to know
When god will come my route
Next to you, I’ll be buried
Next to you, with my hands out
编辑于2024/01/07更新