Over my shoulder my father walks slowly
Oh so slowly, right in front of him my mother
Skips like a little girl and cries like an old woman
Hold on, keep a firm grip
Hold on, never lose a grip
As I grow older, I find it hard going home
Just going home, my brother's eyes, my sister's cries
Could bring me to the ground
Hold on keep a firm grip
Hold on, never lose it
Hold on, keep a firm grip
Hold on, never lose a grip No No
Hold on, keep a firm grip
Hold on, never lose it
Hold on, keep a firm grip
Hold on and never lose it
