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Come on Dad, let's go down to the river Can't you hear them singing your name? You've been laying in this bed for months now, and it's hard to see you in pain Oh, your love, you could not explain And the words you chose not to say I can feel you slipping away There's an old farm road that'll lead your ghost to heaven But I know you're a little afraid I wish I could still be that kid in the back of your Buick Making sure you get there okay Dad, we may differ in how we pray But wherever you go, save me a place I can feel you slipping away There's a cold, dark desk down in the corner of the basement Where you worked your days away I can never claim to know your story But I love you just the same Oh, your love, you could not explain And the words you chose not to say And the family you fought hard to raise And the friends who celebrate your name And the sickness that strangled your brain And the secrets you took to your grave Letras de cancionesAnd the feelings you kept in a cage And the sorrow that came out as rage I can feel you slipping away Come on Dad, let's go down to the river Can't you hear them singing your name? From Letras Mania