As he walks into his garden,
He observes the gentle land
Elated of his journey,
He holds nature in his hand
He plants his seed and waters
Knowing that the sun will shine
His aura glows with pride,
He sees the fruit upon his vine
He reaches down and comforts,
She looks up at him and smiles
The fruit falls not far from the vine,
She is her daddy's child
I'll watch you grow, I'll watch you go,
It hurts to say goodbye
My baby's flyin' and daddy's tryin'
To keep his tears inside
As she walks into his shadow,
She observes his withered hand
Fearful of his journey,
Destination in demand
She tries to give him shelter,
Knowing that the rain will fall
Her aura fills with anguish
As his maker comes to call
She reaches down and comforts,
Wipes the tears beneath his eyes
The fruit cries out in helpless rage,
Why must my daddy die?!
You watched me grow, I'll watch you grow,
It hurts to say goodbye
My daddy's dyin' and baby's tryin'
To keep her tears inside