I always knew you
In your mothers arms
I have called your name

I have an ideaPlaced in your mind
To be a better man
I've made a crown for you

Put it in your room

And when the bride groom comes

There will be noise
There will be glad
And a perfect bed


And when you write a poem
I know the words

I know the sounds
Before you write it down


Only wear your clothes
I wear them too
I wear your shoes

And your jacket too

I always knew you

In your mothers arms
I have called you son
I've made amends


Between father and son
Or if you haven't one

Rest in my arms
Sleep in my bed


There is a design
To what I did and said