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Father's Hands - 沈逸尘.mp3
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[00:00.000] 作词 : 沈逸尘[00:01.000] 作曲 : 沈逸尘[00:02.000] 编曲 : 沈逸尘[00:06.690]I watched him work, his hands were strong,[00:10.680]Calloused palms, where life belonged.[00:14.400]He built a home with sweat and grace,[00:18.300]A quiet king in a humble place.[00:22.080]He taught me how to ride a bike,[00:26.310]“ Hold the wheel, son, grip it tight.”[00:29.850]But when I fell, he’ d help me stand,[00:33.780]A steady rock, my guiding hand.[00:50.250]And though he never said too much,[00:57.630]His love was in his gentle touch.[01:02.340]He showed me how to stand my ground,[01:05.700]To build a life on solid ground.[01:09.750]Father’ s hands, they shaped my soul,[01:13.500]A compass when I lost control.[01:17.280]Through his eyes, I learned to see,[01:20.640]The man I am, the man I’ ll be.[01:32.640]Now his hair is turning gray,[01:36.390]But his lessons never fade away.[01:40.170]When I hold my child tonight,[01:43.680]I’ ll teach them wrong from right.[01:45.240]Father’ s hands, they shaped my soul,[01:52.230]A compass when I lost control.[01:56.010]Through his eyes, I learned to see,[01:58.590]The man I am, the man I’ ll be.[02:11.700]And when the years have claimed my stride,[02:15.150]I’ ll pass his love down, side by side.[02:18.720]For fathers’ hands, they never die—[02:22.110]They live in me, they touch the sky.
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