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    Wednesday, December 3, 2008

    dance with my father...

    Back when I was a child
    Before life removed all the innocence
    My father would lift me high
    And dance with my mother and me and then

    Spin me around till I fell asleep
    Then up the stairs he would carry me
    And I knew for sure
    I was loved

    If I could get another chance
    Another walk, another dance with him
    I'd play a song that would never, ever end
    How I'd love, love, love to dance with my father again

    Ooh, ooh

    When I and my mother would disagree
    To get my way I would run from her to him
    He'd make me laugh just to comfort me, yeah, yeah
    Then finally make me do just what my mama said

    Later that night when I was asleep
    He left a dollar under my sheet
    Never dreamed that he
    Would be gone from me

    If I could steal one final glance
    One final step, one final dance with him
    I'd play a song that would never, ever end
    'Cause I'd love, love, love to dance with my father again

    Sometimes I'd listen outside her door
    And I'd hear her, mother cryin' for him
    I pray for her even more than me
    I pray for her even more than me

    I know I'm prayin' for much too much
    But could You send back the only man she loved
    I know You don't do it usually
    But Lord, she's dyin' to dance with my father again

    Every night I fall asleep
    And this is all I ever dream
    - Luther Vandross

    i often think about how much better life would be if he was still here.
    i miss you and i love you.
    happy birthday papa.

    till later.

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