Paroles de Hours
Father, I know your prideI will hold the light
When your eyes get weak
When your hands shake like the leaves
In the flaming trees
Bend like weed in the wind
I will turn the pages
Hour after hour
Hour after hour
Hour after hour
(Hour after hour)
Father, I know the songs you loved
That I danced to as a child
I will play them all
Sing them
Over and over
In warm dark Spanish nights
Hour after hour
Hour after hour
Hour after hour
Hour after hour
I will paint the sky in the ceiling
Hour after hour
I will turn the pages
I will hold the light
I will paint the sunset
On the bedroom wall
Hour after hour
Hour after hour
Hour after hour
(Hour after hour)
Father, I know the songs you loved
That I danced to as a child
I will play them all
Sing them
Over and over
In warm dark Spanish nights
Hour after hour
Hour after hour
Hour after hour
Hour after hour
I will paint the sky in the ceiling
Hour after hour
I will turn the pages
I will hold the light
I will paint the sunset
On the bedroom wall
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