Forever Yours

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Dirty Harry

Dirty Harry (born Victoria Harrison, 10 May 1982, London) is a British rock singer, who is now based in Los Angeles, California, United States. Since 2011 she has performed under the name The Amazonica. more »

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Dear father, dear father, where are you? 
I can't seem to recall your face 
Mom says that you've gone to go die alone, while I suffer in this hell ridden place 
Are you selfish because you're not listening? 
Are you blind because you don't understand? 
Dear Father it's me who's asking for your sympathy for I have no more room left to stand. 
Well I sat in the driveway for hours 
For months, and for days, and for years with no end 
Well I sat by the phone, sent letter to the unknown, In hopes that one day I'd see you again 

Dear Father, why can't I see you? 
Your name's not existent on this tongue anymore. 
Your face is just a shade, while your voice it still plays, on that record box that says forever yours 

Dear daughter, dear daughter, I hear you 
Though this voice is a fragment of your younger days when the sky was still bright 
And everything still seemed right 
Till they took that damn sunshine away 
I cry every time that I see you 
In the pictures I have from oh so long ago 
Well I tried hard to fight 
So everyday I'd say goodnight 
And good morning, I love you, don't let go 
Well your father did try so hard to be there 
My love still exists in everyday that you age 
But they that I'm a deadbeat, a bum, and a drunk, and there's no room for that on life's stage

Dear daughter I wish that I could see you 
But I went to go straighten my shitty life out just for yours 
Went to school, got a job, to learn how not to be a slob 
Do you have that record box that says forever yours? 

Oh the day, oh the days keep on passing 
Well I have no Idea what I god damn father is 
I can't remember mine, but I guess that it's fine 
Because it seems to me like he hates his kid 
Well I said that I would wait forever 
But that was for some other man 
One who sang he'd be there, and who swore that he cared, but isn't so I've finally washed my hands 
No more waiting, nor hoping, or dreaming 
No more clinging to your stupid, frivolous things 
Well I've thrown them away to grow up and go play 
So in the trash is where your record box sings 

Well dear father, I cannot see you 
But it's not in my interest to care anymore 
Well I hate you I swear, I'm alone and I'm scared 
So I saved that record box that says forever yours 

My honey, my Valkyrie, my daughter 
Your mother has finally called 
Our contacts had been lost, and so for hours we fought 
But are arguments have finally been resolved 
It's finally so good to hear you 
Well I have so many stories to tell you
So many pictures, and books, and songs to be heard 
I have millions for you that I saved up, yes it's true 
And swear I'll make it home you have my word 
Well it's finally so good to hear you 
You've grown up to be quite a beautiful girl 
Your mom sent me a photo and I can't help but cry
Because darlin' you're my whole entire world 

Dear daughter, I'm sorry to tell you 
For you be seeing me anymore 
For my car did a flip, while I was going 96 
So my body has covered the floor 
Well I hope that you never forget me 
And I hope that you don't forget that you were loved and that's for sure 
I know you'll get my things, and I know you'll hear me sing on that record box that says forever
Record box that says forever, record box that says forever yours

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