
You do not need to leave your room. Remain sitting at your table and listen. Do not even listen, simply wait, be quite still and solitary. The world will freely offer itself to you to be unmasked, it has no choice, it will roll in ecstasy at your feet. -- Franz Kafka
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What You Are
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See the little girl smiling with me Picture taken when she was just three In the days when she said she was gonna marry Daddy Now the little boys call on my phone My little girl's got this mind of her own Sometimes seems that her growing up is easier on her than me
But what you are is all right with me Dad's & daughters they disagree, sometimes Now you think I'm old fashioned Believe me Through the years we'll be friends 'Cause what you are is a delight to me A gift of God & a mystery I swear No matter what you do No power on earth can change My love for you
Little girl in the grown-up disguise There'll be times when, with tears in your eyes You will ask my advice And still never think twice About not taking it Some decisions you make will be wrong It'll break my heart Many times before you're grown We'll have laughter & fights It's all part of this life Someday I'll let you go But everyday I'll be there
'Cause what you are is all right with me Dad's & daughters they disagree, sometimes Now you think I'm old fashioned Believe me Through the years we'll be friends And what you are is a delight to me A gift of God & a mystery I swear No matter what you do No power on earth can change My love for you
One day in June, 1992 I was looking through some old photographs and found a picture of Jen & me on the sofa in our 1983 apartment. She had her arms around my neck and was smiling at the camera with the most conspiratorial smile a 3 year-old can muster. Seeing it again made me smile & made my heart hurt. In June 1992, that 3 year-old Daddy's girl had grown to an 11 year-old who was beginning to really assert herself as an individual. I'd never thought there'd be a generation gap. After all, we were rock & rollers... Our kids would be cool, like us. HA! I know she has to separate to be her own person. And it's OK. It's just hard.
Because I was about to record an album in the next week, I wanted to have a couple new songs.
I wanted to be able to tell her: It's OK. Be who you are. No one else. That's how I've always loved you & always will. It's so hard to say. Harder still to look her in the eyes and say it. Anyway... that was the source of this one.
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Songs Copyright 1992 and 1995 by Randy Weeks. All Rights Reserved.
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