I miss his voice
Calling me enter
I feel so nostalgic
To walk with You
Miss my friend,
Miss my Father
Father, I know I do not deserve
But I have no where to go,
I feel so nostalgic
To talk with you,
Miss my Friend
Miss my Father
I'm going back to the Father's house
I want the love of my Father's house
And quiet rest in the arms of my Father