My father, he is one special man,
he has struggled to do the best he can.
He gave me a special place to be,
by always being there for me.
he has struggled to do the best he can.
He gave me a special place to be,
by always being there for me.
My father, he is not an easy man,
yet I stuck by him when others ran.
He tried to give me all I could have,
all I could want and it made me glad.
Yet the one true thing I could always see,
was his never ending love for me.
My father, he is a caring man,
he looked out for me as no one can.
Even when I moved away,
his love for me remained to stay.
And as the years go by so fast,
I know our love will always last.
My father, there is none quite like him,
never was and never has been.
He is my father, and I am proud that he is,
I will always be the little girl of his.
Diana Nelson 1/2002
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