Empty Pockets
This was my Daddy's coat
I wear it like my skin
The arms are too long
Empty Pockets I must fill
These were my Daddy's tools
Hanging in the shed
Rusted from neglect
With birdhouses that he built
This was my Daddy's prayer
It always made him smile
I never saw him cry
Empty pockets I must fill
I wear it like my skin
The arms are too long
Empty Pockets I must fill
These were my Daddy's tools
Hanging in the shed
Rusted from neglect
With birdhouses that he built
This was my Daddy's prayer
It always made him smile
I never saw him cry
Empty pockets I must fill
Credits
Writer(s): Toby Brady
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