Track no 9.
Music & words: Rooneh
A song about my father.
He died on a summer’s day in July.
And when I closed his eyes,
and looked at her,
I saw a tear, running down her cheek.
I don’t know why I didn’t cry, I just didn’t.
Sometimes I can still feel his face,
in the palm of my hand.
Voice and piano: Mo Rooneh.