All my weddings yield divorce
However fine my proffered horse
And kids? They scorn a father’s need
For thanks and praise upon his seed.
Perhaps in God I’ll soothe this loss
Once He agrees that I’m the boss
All my weddings yield divorce
However fine my proffered horse
And kids? They scorn a father’s need
For thanks and praise upon his seed.
Perhaps in God I’ll soothe this loss
Once He agrees that I’m the boss