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My Father's Chair - Rick Springfield
My fathers chair still standing there
All alone since the long night
Now it's three years on and I still feel
Hell come home well be alright
So wheres this healing time brings
I was told the pain would ease
But it still hurts like the first night
That night my brother
My mother and I
Were looking up
At a distant star
And wishing we
Could reach that far
And back in the house
And alone for the first time
We told each other we cared
We avoided my fathers chair
I watch my family we hold on
We are strong and well be alright
The clock continues counting down all the while
And every child will share the long night
But do the spirits meet again
Why am I still so filled with doubt
Is my soul everlasting
And the far distant future
When I knew you'd be gone
Came too fast
And stays too long
Why do they leave
The weak of spirit
And take the strong
When the world turns sour
And I get sick from the smell
And I can't find no comfort there
I climb into my fathers chair