作词 : Ahmad muzaki
作曲 : Ahmad muzaki
Through the storm and through the rain,
He stands tall, he bears the strain.
With every step, he carries on,
A father's love, unyielding and strong.
Oh, the struggle of a father's heart,
In the battlefields, he plays his part.
With hands calloused and eyes filled with care, He fights for his loved ones, through every despair.
In the early light, before the dawn,
He rises up, his courage drawn.
For every dream he hopes to see,
He toils away, tirelessly.
Oh, the struggle of a father's heart,
In the battlefields, he plays his part.
With hands calloused and eyes filled with care, He fights for his loved ones, through every despair.
Through hardships vast and trials untold,
He stands firm, his spirit bold.
For in his heart, a fire burns bright,
Guiding him through the darkest night.
Oh, the struggle of a father's heart,
In the battlefields, he plays his part.
With hands calloused and eyes filled with care, He fights for his loved ones, through every despair.
So here's to the fathers, brave and true,
Who sacrifice all they have to do.
In their strength, we find our way,
For their love guides us, come what may.
作词 : Ahmad muzaki
作曲 : Ahmad muzaki
[Verse 1]
Through the storm and through the rain,
He stands tall, he bears the strain.
With every step, he carries on,
A father's love, unyielding and strong.
[Chorus]
Oh, the struggle of a father's heart,
In the battlefields, he plays his part.
With hands calloused and eyes filled with care, He fights for his loved ones, through every despair.
[Verse 2]
In the early light, before the dawn,
He rises up, his courage drawn.
For every dream he hopes to see,
He toils away, tirelessly.
[Chorus]
Oh, the struggle of a father's heart,
In the battlefields, he plays his part.
With hands calloused and eyes filled with care, He fights for his loved ones, through every despair.
[Bridge]
Through hardships vast and trials untold,
He stands firm, his spirit bold.
For in his heart, a fire burns bright,
Guiding him through the darkest night.
[Chorus]
Oh, the struggle of a father's heart,
In the battlefields, he plays his part.
With hands calloused and eyes filled with care, He fights for his loved ones, through every despair.
[Outro]
So here's to the fathers, brave and true,
Who sacrifice all they have to do.
In their strength, we find our way,
For their love guides us, come what may.