Sean Rowe - My little man

^GIt’s not here at all I cannot recall The game I ^Cplayed when ^GI was ^Dyoung Without ^Cyour little ^Emface To put me ^Gback into ^Cplace I played ^Ggood But I can't be^Dlieve that I wo^Gn

^GThe weight of my stare I cannot repair As I ^Cwatch you ^Ggrab for the ^Dlight Let your ^Cinnocence r^Emain For ^Gone last ^Crefrain Before I ^Gkiss your ^Dface good^Gnight

^GOld Mr. Crow Tell me what you know When to ^Csteal and ^Gwhen to ^Ddive One day ^Cmy little ^Emman Won’t ^Gfit in my ^Chands Take the ^Gslack that I’ve ^Dleft ^Gbehind

^DI can’t say I planned it I flew ^Cforever just to ^Gland it My re^Dligious devotion I can’t ^Cpretend to unders^Gtand it every^Dbody has a notion But some^Cday you will ^Gknow who I ^Emam ^COooooh My little^G Man

^GDeath says hello Are you ready to go I was ^Cready ^Gat ^D21 But the ^Ctruth is too ^Emold and I ^Gknow too ^Cmuch I can’t ^Ggo yet ^Dwithout my ^Gson

^GMy little man I love you so much I’m gonna ^Clet you ^Gsleep to^Dnight But I ^Cwant you to ^Emknow Every ^Gtime that I ^Cgo That it’s ^Gme on the ^Dend of the ^Gknife

^DI can’t say I planned it I flew ^Cforever just to ^Gland it My re^Dligious devotion I can’t ^Cpretend to unders^Gtand it every^Dbody has a notion But some^Cday you will ^Gknow who I ^Emam ^COooooh My little^G Man