Is Your Father Up There?
Stairs to the clouds.
Sun and moon at dawn
Red rose and white rose.
Father, oh father, I love you so
I want you to know that you are not forgot'
I know that you sit above the soft white clouds
Able to look down upon our world
By the light of the sun or the light of the stars
Always keeping your eyes upon the flower of your dreams
Wondering if your rose will be red or cream
Is it forever gone?
Will you ever get it back?
Can it be done?
Do you have the knack?
Even though June is the month of the pearl
All that you want is the love which was ours.
Telephone in heaven
Do you miss your father?
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