[00:26.260]It's the profile of the mountains on your weighted back[00:32.860]The hoar frost is falling on your hair that is no more black[00:37.570]Your wrinkles had been written trials and tribulations[00:44.070]A pair of callous hands on which time had left its track[00:48.870]Recollecting those days there are memories I cherish so much[00:55.670]Sometimes I can't help asking why time had to rush[01:01.280]One of two of those scenes always break into my dreams[01:06.320]Reminds me of the way you walk, the feel of your touch[01:13.520]Father[01:15.930]Father[01:18.170]Your dreams fell on my shoulder[01:19.770]Father[01:21.120]Father[01:22.880]Your blood runs in my veins[01:25.830]Behold your son who is disobedient to the end[01:29.230]A stubborn heart refuses to change[01:51.090]The guidance and inculcation I still remember them all[01:54.790]In the days of adversity I kept telling myself to stand up and walk tall[02:02.100]Lives out there is rough and rigorous[02:05.560]I have no choice but to fight with my back against the wall[02:12.300]How I regret all the things that couldn't be undone[02:17.900]Sometimes I blame myself for being such a wayward son[02:23.410]I must confess that I've never wanted to live my life your way[02:28.410]Because there's no chance to alter it and I only live it once[02:41.910]Father[02:42.310]Father[02:43.120]Your dreams fell on my shoulder[02:43.620]Father[02:44.260]Father[02:44.970]Your blood runs in my veins[02:47.670]Behold your son who is disobedient to the end[02:52.720]A stubborn heart refuses to change[03:13.410]Father[03:13.790]Father[03:14.200]Your blood runs in my veins[03:15.210]Behold your son who is disobedient to the end[03:21.560]A stubborn heart refuses to change