Dopo la madre, il padre.
O meglio, insieme.
Solo che poi se ne vede uno per volta.
A ogni modo, eccoci qui, con il secondo brano del primo album – ovviamente dedicato alla famiglia di origine.
Father J
Only remember
Your first gift
Ride on horse
Fly as hawk
Holy remember
Your pain
Your fear
When I left the house
At the unknown threshold
When I was back
Voiceless as a migrant
With no land to dwell
And your hand was blow
On my little maw
And the cold dry tears
Down my hollow eyes
And the pursed lips
Of a speechless mother
Of a restless mother
Holy remember
When you said me Yes
Follow my journey
On another land
Yellow light in Spain
Yellow grain in France
Far for miles away
To the Virgin blue
As a glassed Grace
On the walls in Chartres
And you were my pillar
And you were my earth
And you were my heart
So you christed me
In a second chance
So your son anointed
As a future prince
In the reign of God
In the name of God
And you were my pillar
And you were my earth
And you were my heart
So you christed me
In a second chance
So your son anointed
As a future prince
In the reign of God
In the name of God
Buon ascolto!
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