How many times must I hold you
(Hold you in my arms)?
How many reasons to scold you
(And make it right)?
Rescue me before decision take hold
(And bury you)
How many seasons to mold you
(And give you flight)
I wanna give you father's wings
So you can climb high in the sky
I wanna give you all the things
So you can build your castles real high
Don't wanna let you fall
I am your father after all
Don't let this world confound you
(Or bring you down)
Don't let it disappoint you
(There's so much good all around)
Let it be
(The reason for one more fight)
Let it be
(The seasons will make it right).