In The Midst Of It All

Whenever there is a choice
To be better than you were

Love is for a father to hold

Cannonballs and fire runs
In all the midst of it all

And there out in the open
Lies Rebecka

When all is said and done
I will not be gone
I will be right here
By your side

Love is for a father to hold

My dear Rebecka



Credits
Writer(s): Niels Rahder
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