My Father Used To Sing

	My father was a common man
	His fair is such a thing
	An ordinary common man
	Till he begin to sing
	It felt like
	Angels guided around
	To listen to each gentle sound
	My father use to sing
	My father use to sing
	Oh how I love the memories
	And if I closed my eyes and dreamed
	My father sings to me
	He sang of love and everyone
	Saw something of his heart
	And for awhile the worries past
	He sat then with empty arms
	And silence fell on angry men
	And harden eyes turned misty when
	My father use to sing
	My father use to sing
	Oh how I love the memories
	And if I closed my eyes and dreamed,
	My father sings to me
	Music ----
	My father had the gift of song
	And gave His gift to me
	I’ve had such blessings from that gift
	I only wish he could hear
	Could see the pleasure and the joy
	Gods giving to the little boy
	Whose father use to sing
	My Father use to
	Sing

	My father was a common man
	His fair is such a thing
	An ordinary common man
	Till he begin to sing
	It felt like
	Angels guided around
	To listen to each gentle sound
	My father use to sing
	My father use to sing
	Oh how I love the memories
	And if I closed my eyes and dreamed
	My father sings to me
	He sang of love and everyone
	Saw something of his heart
	And for awhile the worries past
	He sat then with empty arms
	And silence fell on angry men
	And harden eyes turned misty when
	My father use to sing
	My father use to sing
	Oh how I love the memories
	And if I closed my eyes and dreamed,
	My father sings to me
	Music
	My father had the gift of song
	And gave His gift to me
	I' ve had such blessings from that gift
	I only wish he could hear
	Could see the pleasure and the joy
	Gods giving to the little boy
	Whose father use to sing
	My Father use to
	Sing