Shadows in the dark

Happy Birthday my son!

The only place

I know for sure,

that's worse than a jail

is this old age home,

Same as a hell!

How can I forget

the day you crawled,

the tiny steps you took...

the time you first spoke papa

the day you tore my office books?

Do you ever remember

when you peed on my lap and went for a Nap?

It was me with your diapers, who took you to the tap

But for Today

All those sweet memories haunt,

Five years back your mother was gone

And Now that you also have moved on

I have no one to say, that you are my own

I am here all alone!

These days when I hear about you,

that you have now succeeded

earned fame and all the riches

I am so happy for you

but remember my son,

One day all will be gone

you 'll also be here all alone

with none to say that you are my own

and its the old age home where you'll belong

Listen to me my son,

There's nothing you can do that time

but to hope that your son will return

And take you to home

BUT,

AHH...the reality is too harsh

All you could do is cry and mourn...

Yeah, I do remember

In fact, how can I forget

Today is the day you were born

so it's only the thing I can offer you now

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY SON"

but do mark my words,

At seventieth birthday of yours

You will be all alone

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY SON

Don't confuse these for tears of sorrow

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY SON!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY SON!!

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