My Pal, My Son is a one, I know he stay this way. diapers to blue jeans to who knows what, these years quickly away. He's too young to be alone at night, too old to be into bed. And he still his mouth the back of his hand, despite what his has said.
My Pal, My Son, my little one, for a he'll be mine. All we have are of memories we both can polish with time. He's my Pal My Son, my one, for a while be mine. So we'll our precious, nuggets of memories, we both can polish with time.
It's hard to when to lead him, and to leave him alone. We have so little time to them the way, before they're off on own. There are I'll try to show him, the way to get things done. But to him the way is wrong you see, when it comes, to fun.
He's My Pal, My Son, my one, for a he'll be mine. All we have are of memories we both can polish with time. He's my Pal My Son, my one, for a while be mine. So take our precious nuggets of memories, we both can polish with time.
At I feel so frightened, the time by so fast. God we have our memories, I hope will last. I've taken his and shown him the path, the is his to make. is the road that leads to his dreams, that's the I hope he'll take.
'Cause My Pal, My Son, my little one, for a while be mine. All we have are of memories that we both can polish time. He's my Pal My Son, my one, for a while be mine, so we'll take our precious, of memories, that we can polish with, time.