Oliver's Song
© Jeffrey James Culling & Giuseppe Valdo Conte
All Instruments and Vocals Joe Conte
Safe and sound from a child's alarms I remember how I'd feel When my demons seemed so real These simple words she'd say to me It will be what it will be. And my dear old Father too As the years passed and I grew Eased those childhood nightmare fears Chased away the morning's tears Said as I climbed upon his knee It will be what it will be. It will be what it will be The truth's not always What we see When you need help Just run to me It will be what it will be. Cradled in my Mother's arms
