"Come here little princess" he would say
"Come to papa" he would say
"You'll always be my little girl" he would say

Where you now papa ?
Lost?
Forgotten?
Dead?
Real?
Oh someone reveal the truth to me as i am blind to see what is

Those words you once said are now just memories
Lost!
Forgotten!
Dead!
Unreal!
Just like you have forgotten us

Why bring us into the world if we are not wanted
My brothers and sisters
Your children
My dearest papa where have you gone ?

You think money pleases us
Your absences has killed us
Yet we carry on

We love you papa where ever you are
We cry for you papa where ever you are
But most of all we pray for you papa
Not to come back
Not to return
But to stay where you are...