My dad used to hold my hands and tell me of the mountains and the great outdoors when I was younger. At some point, we saw Frankie on a Variety show and he dedicated this song to his dad. I was all teary as the song progressed. Many years passed and my dad moved on to heaven, though I did hold his hands till the last moment, it still felt sudden and premature. Every now and then, when I hear this song, my eyes well up and this uncontrollable heart wrenching feelings takes over. I miss you Dad. Immensely. (World's greatest Dad!)
Although a English literated person, really loves this song very very much......heartbreaking and touching
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Here is the translated lyric for you: Title: Can't hold your hand You used to hold my hand gently walk across the grass, climb over the hillside You said that the green hill will always stand The river it never ends Life is a battle of blood and tears Don't bow to failure Oh Dad, why did you go so quickly too late to tell me Don't have time to tell me you're leaving The condition of survival is to endure withstand the torture of reality why when i need you most can't hold your hand