To my father,
I'm so sorry that I'm your daughter.
You always treat me like a bother,
and when I see you,
your face grows somber.
As our grudge between each other got larger.To my father,
I miss the old you,
the you that I knew.
The past makes me so blue,
because that you was gone too soon.

To my Father
To my father,
I'm so sorry that I'm your daughter.
You always treat me like a bother,
and when I see you,
your face grows somber.
As our grudge between each other got larger.To my father,
I miss the old you,
the you that I knew.
The past makes me so blue,
because that you was gone too soon.