My Roots-my dad

It start with travel faraway
Brothers of Omberg on the way
Took a boat over the sea to USA
Märit my grandma came later
Helmer and Märit have a son together

Six years later, they leave
Back to middle of Swede
1939 was the second born
my dad
This story is very sad

ohh ohh.very sad

To the shop you take me
Biggest icecream i got for free
This is about you and me
You tried to have the best
weekend for me

You have in the car
The vodka with red ship not far
The bottle in the car
This is not a story you will meet
I think this was the best for me
But i not feel any free

My dad was drunk at hell
I dont feel any well
He buy a gun from store
Because he sees demons on the floor

Please dad dont do this to me
Love you and want you to be with me
You look up to me
please sleep next to me

Dad works in a mental clinic
You got nightmare and panic
Weekends you played in the park
They dance intil the dark
Hope you to understand
You are for me in the neverland

1978 was a year of sadness
I think this is madness
First my dad die
I cant stop cry
He together with my grandparent moved to heaven
I was only seven
Only seven



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Writer(s): Elisabeth Ardefelt
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