someday, somewhere, he will come br he will come to renew my life again br to tell me the story of every night br to play with me, to sing with me br haaaaahooooooohaaaheeeee br to push me while I riding my bike br to raise me up when I success br to stand behind the door, br watching me pray for him br to wipe my tears br to kill my fears br to share my dreams br to draw a picture for him and me, br The sun behind us, the tree above us br then I woke up.