you look into mine
I recognise you
you recognise me
like the branches of the great tree
we are truely family.
No regrets, of time not spent
no familiarity or ill-feeling contempt
but how comfortable it is
to be back home, with the father you lost
now we'll never be alone.
At ease in one anothers presence
no need for gifts and presents
the atmosphere is comfortable
with some broken conversational
this couldn't be any more natural
Is it really forty years?
"ähnlich" is so similar
in all that we have done
or we are going to do
how incredible this feeling
no more 'mind that gap'
what a wonderful feeling
to know where you are from
to get an understanding
of what its like to be with your son.
I'm a lucky child with a proper.... dad.
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