Hand in hand, two birds of a feather
Slowly they go, without but a care
Wherever they're going, they'll get there
Years go by, and they're still together
Hand in hand, two birds of a feather
Not knowing why, but just that they are
Father and daughter, with nothing to bar
More time passes, and finds them together
Hand in hand, two birds of a feather
Father and daughter, not knowing any
But only this, that the hours are many
Or so she thought, when they were together
Hand in hand, two birds of a feather
Whe'll go through life, and know other men
But father and daughter, never again