They are the ones
Who first held our hand
They are the ones
Who brought us to this living land
As years are passing by
They are getting old
But most of us don't realize it
And forget that time is not on hold
One day they will leave us
And our whole world will be shattered
Then we will really understand
How their love so much mattered
In the busyness of life
We forget to give them time
When they will disappear
We will remember those lullabies of bedtime
Embrace them and love them
When they are still here
Respect them and care for them
And keep them near
