Bloodline by Caroline Parke

Grandpa worked to feed a family of nine, he had a strong bloodline
Daddy always talked about the way he was raised it was a source of pride
Teenage love can take a hold of your mind forget from where you came
All the broken ties that get left behind can make you feel so ashamed It runs through the years flows through the heart and it can be torn apart
Precious as anything you’ll ever find nothing should break the bloodline Daddy always said I had grandma’s eyes She could see things so clear
As time goes by I start to understand all the simple things held dear
I was busy sneaking ‘round and thinking no one knew when Dad knew all the time
He never said a word but I could read it in his face all the hurt and wounded pride
—- Have I gone too far will daddy’s arms welcome me
I strayed off course and I made mistakes now my broken heart just bleeds Every day I wonder where’s the child I raised We can start all over the love of a family can’t be replaced

• DuetVocal
• Folk
• acoustic country folk
• country
• country folk
• duet
• folk
• indi folk
• indie folk
• Lloydminster