I Wonder — Tal Bachman

Dad says its striking

How I look like you

And how we share the same eyes

Yes he swears Im just a smaller form of you

But brittle bones and a wisp of white hair

Are all I see in that old rocking chair

Tell me how long have you been around

And how long til youre underground

Tell me how can a son be a father

A mother a daughter

And I be a man someday

Well I wonder

Yes I do I really wonder

Could I belong to someone so old who

Can only speak in whispers

And who cannot hear a single word I say

Youre a man with a quivering hand

How were connected I just cant understand

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But when I think of how you smile

And the way you look at me

It isnt hard to recognize

That you belong to me that youre a part of me

Tell me how can a son be a father

A mother a daughter

And I be a man someday

Well I wonder

Yes I do I really wonder