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