Still Her Father - Original by Mark Stokes/Electric Echoes (Devastating Ballad) скачать в хорошем качестве

Still Her Father - Original by Mark Stokes/Electric Echoes (Devastating Ballad)

**“Still Her Father” is a raw and intimate ballad told from the perspective of a father—my perspective—grieving the loss of my unborn daughter over a decade ago. Though time has passed, the pain remains—quiet, heavy, and hidden beneath everyday life. The song captures the invisible weight of grief that never fully fades: the crib I never took apart, the name we never spoke aloud, and the dreams that ended before they began. With sparse acoustic guitar and delicate piano, this track dives deep into a father’s love for the child he never got to hold—but never stopped holding in his heart. ‘Still Her Father’ is not just a song about loss; it’s about the kind of love that exists without memory, and the ache that lingers in silence long after the world has moved on. For every parent who’s lost without words—this is the voice I never got to use.” #StillHerFather #MarkStokes #ElectricEchoes #MiscarriageSong #StillbirthSong #GriefSong #AcousticBallad #BabyLoss #EmotionalSong #PianoBallad #SadSong Title: Still Her Father [Verse 1] It’s been fifteen years, maybe more Since I knelt crying on that hospital floor No heartbeat on the screen that day Just empty hands and things we’d never say I’ve built a life, I’ve moved along I laugh, I work, I sing my songs But there’s a silence no one sees That still lives deep inside of me ⸻ [Chorus] They think I’ve healed, they think I’m fine But she still lives between the lines Of every “what if,” every dream Of every night I hear her scream She never breathed, but God, she stays In corners of my quiet days And though they’ve long moved on, I haven’t I’m still her father… even if no one asks it ⸻ [Verse 2] We never had her first birthday Or taught her how to spell her name But I still buy pink flowers in May And leave them where the light feels gray Her mother weeps in different ways She hides it better on some days But sometimes I see it in her stare— She’s looking for someone who’s not there ⸻ [Chorus] They say time heals all broken things But time just dulls and rearranges And though the world forgets her face I keep her safe in my own space She’d be in high school now, I guess Maybe a rebel in a floral dress But I still picture her so small Before we ever had her at all ⸻ [Bridge] Sometimes I sit out in the shed The crib I built still painted red I never took it all apart It felt like pulling out my heart And every board still holds her name Though no one ever speaks the same I talk to her when I’m alone The daughter I still call my own ⸻ [Final Chorus] They think I’ve healed, they think I’ve changed But part of me still feels the same A father without arms to hold A cradle full of dreams gone cold But grief like this—it doesn’t age It lives beneath the turning page So if you ask me what I’ve been after… I’ll tell you this: I’m still her father ⸻ [Outro – Spoken or Whispered over music] She never took a breath on earth But she gave mine a deeper worth ⚠️ Copyright Notice: All music in this video is original and owned by Mark Stokes / Electric Echoes. Unauthorized use, copying, redistribution, or re-uploading of this content is strictly prohibited. This includes use in other videos, social media posts, or music platforms without prior written permission. If you’d like to license my music for use in a project, please contact me directly: mark.stokes55@mail.com. Thank you for respecting my work.