It's father's day, everyone celebrates but me I forgot again for the twenty-third year in a row But I don't know if I'm bitter or just a bit confused And on days like this, how could you, how could you not be? The letter I got, wrinkled and yellow From years hidden in some cardboard box Mom didn't want me to see, until I was old enough And what advice to give your son you said Do what you think is right in life And you can never go wrong When Adrien James left Marie and son One-third of the whole was gone Did you miss the part about until d**h do us part Or did that, wedding ring really not mean anything to you Adrien if I could meet you now Would you act anything like a father should? Would you find it hard to call me son? When Adrien James left Marie and son One-third of the whole was gone Been replaced, been replaced Sometimes I wonder if i will ever grow to love anyone like him Sometimes I wonder if I will ever grow to look anything like him