My First Borrowing

Candles glowing gently in the dark
A clock is ticking softly in the night
And I swiftly walk in my father's steps
On my tiptoes, quiet as a mouse

Father, dear, father
Will you be proud of me?
I wish I could be just like you

The house is sleeping and we must be still
A forbidden world on the other side
And my heart's beating, my heart's beating wild
I can do it all with you by my side

Father, dear, father
Will you be proud of me?
I wish I could be just like you



Credits
Writer(s): Cecile Corbel, Simon Caby
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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