It's natural. After all I'm your father. It's true if it hadn't been me it would have been someone else. But that's no excuse.

And one day I'll ask you for some, in return for a kindness, and you'll promise it to me. One must live with the times

Whom did you call when you were a tiny boy, and were frightened, in the dark? Your mother? No. Me. We let you cry. Then we moved you out of earshot, so that we might sleep in peace

I was asleep, as happy as a king, and you woke me up to have me listen to you. It wasn't indispensable, you didn't really need to have me listen to you

I hope the day will come when you'll really need to have me listen to you, and need to hear my voice, any voice

Yes, I hope I'll live till then, to hear you calling me like when you were a tiny boy, and were frightened, in the dark, and I was your only hope
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