/ past / / now /


link link link link

welcome
Jona without the H.

fb tumblr ODB link


Psalm 37:16
16 Better the little that the righteous have than the wealth of many wicked;

@ Wednesday, August 23, 2006 4:51 AM






I wait for the postman to bring me a letter
And I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better
And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders
family in crisis that only grows older

Whyd you have to go

(Chorus 1):
Daughter to father, daughter to father
I am broken but I am hoping
Daughter to father, daughter to father
I am crying, a part of me is dying and
These are, these are
The confessions of a broken heart

And I wear all your old clothes, your old polo sweater
I dream of another you the one who would never, never
Leave me alone to pick up the pieces
Daddy to hold me, thats what I needed

So whyd you have to go
Whyd you have to go
Whyd you have to go

(Chorus 2):
Daughter to father, daughter to father
I dont know you, but I still want to
Daughter to father, daughter to father
Tell me the truth, did u ever love me
Cause these are, these are
The confessions of a broken heart
Of a broken heart

I________ love you
I__________ love you
I_____________love you
I______________________
I love you

Daughter to Father, daughter to father
I dont know you, but I still want to
Daughter to father, daughter to father
Tell me the truth, did you ever love me, did you ever love me
these are
The confessions of a broken heart

Oh Yeah

And I wait for the postman to bring me a letter


THIS BLOG USES A TEMPLATE CALLED LOVE IS SIMPLE BY KEN L.