I saw you mom hiding under the bed so that father can't beat you up, br I saw you crying silently so that he shouldn't wake up and start the fight again, br I was too small to stop him, my fists too weak to punch him, br so, when he threw you out in dark, I cried softly and pretended to sleep until dawn, br I looked around and found you sitting alone on the stairs br I was scared, yet kept a brave smile br I wanted to wipe your tears, I wanted to hold you tight br Oh Mom! I was too small to hug you tight and to tell you that things are going to be just fine, br When I grew up, I left you to find love daddy could never give br I left you to chase a dream, I could never find br but now I am coming back to you mom, to hold you and to keep you warm br I am big enough, now, to hold you and to whisper that things are going to be just fine...