My Father's House — Kenny Loggins

In my voice, in my smile, In the eyes of my eldest child, You appear every year in my life.

In a dream, I have now, Standing still in my father's house, And I try another time to walk away.

I learned that music and laughter, From the child that you hid in your eyes, And it's his song that I sing, Now who will sing for me?

All my life, no voice inside, has whispered, set me free, All this time, has it been, you or me.

I wait for someone to save me, Just like you did all your life, And will I find my home, But I alone, like you.