There've been too many timeswhen I never said what was on my mind.How was I to know you'd go so soon?Your God would come to take you homeleaving me stumbling overstupid lines on a shabby page.Daddy, sometimes I'm filled with rage.I lost the only thing that was really mine.So daddy, can you hear me?Oh daddy, do I still make you laugh?And I know just what you'd say-Is this really the time and placeto say all of those things that we never said?There've been too many timeswhen my head was filled with stupid pride.I hope you're laughing nowthat all these words have been set aside.Oh daddy, can you hear me?Oh daddy, do I still make you laugh?And I know just what you'd say-Is this really the time and placeto say all of those things that we never said?(solo)It seems so long since I saw you,and yet it seems like yesterday.There's no need to make amendsfor I look on us as friends.Oh daddy, can you hear me?Oh daddy, do I still make you laugh?Oh daddy, can you hear me?Oh daddy, do I still make you laugh?Still make you laugh?There've been too many times.There've been too many times.There've been too many times.There've been too many times...--->> Enrique Morano emorano@hotmail.com