I´m not saying I wanna die
I´ve said I have nothing to live for
And that my friend is completely different
But let us speak about something else
That this only get me sad
*Oh yeah… my daughter… my wonderful Clara
Do you know that she was the only one of my children
That doesn´t wanted to put me in here? My sunshine
I know what you´re thinking and I forbid you*
She wanted to take me to her home… oh my little girl
But I don´t wanted to be a burden for her and I´ve lied
She come every Saturday to visit me
During the week she can´t come for her job
Sometimes she get to drag one sister or brother to come visit me
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She get so nervous when I ask her about the rest of family
And start to make up kisses and hugges for me
You should see the shine on her eyes when I say I love you
I don´t get enough of her voice I could hear her for hours and hours
She got the habit to scratch her hands just like me
*Chorus
Now we only have speak about my daughter
And you have said anything… oho wait wait…
I´d be a grandpa Clarita expect to March
She´s so nervous and asked ME about it
But I don´t have an answer, it was Ann who brought them to life
And only cared about them later
Oh sorry, sorry my friend… speak you now!
*Chorus
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