Do you expect something from me That closes doors To ships that sail but don't return To your summer shores Father does it seem that right When you walk away And do you still hold your head high Day by day I can only disappoint you This I know This we know
Do you expect something from me That closes doors To ships that sail but don't return To your summer shores Father does it seem that right When you walk away And do you still hold your head high Day by day I can only disappoint you This I know This we know
