The Golden Bastard

My friend, listen to me

I'm so shy to tell you this

But I don't want to see you that way

So here I am and please...

Don't lock yourself in your room

Wipe that tears, stop crying

Don't shut your life and live in gloom

Have faith in Him until the sun keeps on rising

You know, some people suffered much than you do

And yet, you have lot's of friends who's willing to help you.

Don't be mad at your mother...

And eventhough it's His fault but still he's your father.

You know, a Mom's heart is so fragile

Don't be one-sided, please lend your ear.

She's so young and so trusting back then,

An innocent from highland maiden.

Your father is an experienced man,

And he's having a very sweet tongue.

Sweet as it's full moon with the stars twinkling,

Or like a couple kissed and dance in the rain.

He can read your Mom's head

He know's what to do to get her to bed

So smooth, you'll never had a clue

Lot's of woman's heart he's turning blue.

Don't mind the people telling you're a bastard child

Let them know that you're the golden one

Your not doing anything bad to people and you're not wild

You got the look and talents,so make use of it

Let your father know how was that baby boy that he left...