Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Geluid


Koppel


Moeilijkheidsgraad


Accent



interfacetaal

nl

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie beleid   |   Steun   |   FAQ
1
registreren / inloggen
Lyrkit

doneren

5$

Lyrkit

doneren

10$

Lyrkit

doneren

20$

Lyrkit

En/of steun mij op sociaal gebied. netwerken:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Fiji

My Old Man

 

My Old Man


He was a giant when I was just a kid
I was always trying to do everything he did
I could still remember every lesson he taught me
Growing up, learning how to be, like my old man

He was a lion, we were our father's pride
Well, I was defiant when he made me walk the line
He knew how to lift me up and when to let me fall
Looking back, he always had a plan, my old man

My old man, feel the callus on his hand, and dusty overalls
My old man, now I finally understand, I have a lot to learn
From my old man

Now I'm a giant, got a son of my own
He's always trying to go everywhere I go
Do the best I can to raise him up the right way
Hoping that, he someday wants to be, like his old man

My old man, I know one day we'll meet again, as he's looking down
My old man, I hope he's proud of who I am, tryna fill the boot
Of my old man

klaar

Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?