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ARTIST:,
GEO . EARNHAB.T
DAIL H0LJDSHMES3
ALIC3 EVAiiS
PHOxOpRAPHEH: M. S. BROWM
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KOTiiRY CLUB
• Son, i wish I had the pow3r to
vrita'-
The thou.tjhts,,VTGdged in my
^/he.art -tonight,'
y As 1 sit watching that small
star,
And wondering hov: and v/here
\^syj ycu &:cQ,
^ f ^ Xou know, fion, it's a funny
■felii'nej
Ho TV olooe, a v:ar cah' alx-/ays
bring ' .
A family who, for years, with
■ pride
Have koT^t emotions "deep inside.
. ' I'm sorry tJiat wlien you were
■ Btnall
I let re'serye build ut) that
vmll. ' ' ■
I told you' REAL ilfiK-ne'ver
* cried, ' ' ' .
And it .was Hon w!io always dried,
Your tears, and sntoothed the
hurt away '
* Sc you couM' Boon-go 'back to
play,
'**• But,. Son, deep/down wi'tliin my^
heart,
I longed' to have come little
, ' part
* In dryin.f? that sr;all, tear-
stainec, facc^;
' '**• But 'we were 'MSI-U r.^n don't
'ombrace.,
I^'ow, 3!Td'denly, 'I find my son
A full-grovm man', with child-■
* hood dene. '
Tc^ii.5ht you're far across the
sqo,
ArA w.^.pin.^ war for men like me.
And, oomahow, •nride and what
,ip rif.'ht, '
Dch'.t seem to .mean a thini-j to-
nigh't. , '
^ I fiiid. my'eyes jupt won't stay''
dry:
'*•' I find that eoroctimeii men DO
cry,' _ ‘
And if,we stood hers, face to
face,
^ I guoae we'd find men do'era-
braoe,
* Son, dads are quite a funny lot,
And if I've..failed you in nome
apot
It's not because 1 love j'^ou
^ les-i" . .
It's Just' this thin/^, caliod
, •* "aanlir!(?ss" ' -
Bvt i'i I, had the power to ^rrite
'xhe tiiQughts wedged in my heart
tonight, . ' ‘ ‘
* Tho words would ring out, loud
and true,
•* I'I'4 PROUD, MY BOY, 30 PROUD CF
"-CU! _Anon.