Today’s Dad’s birthday
We’re both February babes
Yesterday was mine
We’re some ways alike
As dads and daughters can be
Much to Mom’s chagrin
We had our issues
Now all I have are questions
Dad’s dead twenty years
It was our cancer
Over at fifty-seven
He missed the good stuff
Melanoma – thief of time
As dads and daughters can be
Much to Mom’s chagrin
We had our issues
Now all I have are questions
Dad’s dead twenty years
It was our cancer
Over at fifty-seven
He missed the good stuff
Melanoma – thief of time