14 Pages

Had to cry last night, When I came home to you my lovin
You were innocent, like summer sun and winter snow
You`re the hope for me, the love for your young lovely mother
We`ve got a son. A part of her and me

Wish you welcome to this life, surely hope you`ll survive
Won`t be easy for you son, when you are getting older.
Surely you will have to fight

In a way I wish that you, would never be much older,
Never had to face, the hard and cold realities
14 pages of you book, have already been written
I`ll never see the last page of it son

Wish you welcome to this life, surely hope you`ll survive
Won`t be easy for you son, when you are getting older.
Surely you will have to fight