don't be sad, the sorrows of childhood
go away like the dreams after morning
very soon you'll get older my son
and you'll desire for tears to come out
if rain kept us awake all night
or if the cold covered our streets
the warmth is still inside us
and the fire of the soil is running through us
oh son
and if a dream became faint to you
or you got tired and exhausted
the shining glow of your friends is coming
and it's fueled by not accepting failure
i might get missing behind borders
and you might miss my love and attention
so look into your heart, you will find me
the shackle cannot defeat the thought
i will hug you even though the the chest wounded
i will love you even though the heart is broken
no matter how much the wind blows against me
no day i'll ever neal
oh my son
and if life turned its wheel on me
and i went to the place where i'm buried
continue the journey after me
do not miss the date of victory
tears alone wont water your plants
you can't build your walls with moaning
scream aginst your fears if it visits you
the fire never fear Embers
oh my son
