Postscript کے بول

I've spent half my life not listening to you tried everything not to please you at all. But today I know you still loved me. Seems we're better friends since you're gone. I watch myself fooling around, breaking promises and hearts, days of joy and nights of sorrow - (tell me) what would you say now? Would you like my girlfriend? Would you come to our shows? Would you be proud of your son? I remember the time your face got earnest: "I'm older now than my father got." I still wonder if I'll ever have to see the day that I'm the one to say that to a child of mine. Will we ever meet again and will we be friends then? So many times I didn't talk to you, so many things I'd like to tell you now. Would you... I don't know if you can hear me - this song is for no one but you. Would you like my girlfriend? Would you come to our shows? Would you be proud of your son? Would I even care?