363 Father (3)

Lee Sik looked at June and saw himself in his eyes—broken, lost, and just wanting to be loved. Then, he sang the words he wished he heard from his father when he was younger. 

(Father) 

"I still don't know much about life. 

You were my first child; she was my first wife.

And I know, child, I didn't do my best to you.

But remember, this is my first life, too."

His singing style was powerful, vibrating with the right amount of emotion. Each word was delivered with a seeking intensity, unraveling the layers of a long-buried story. 

The audience, initially taken aback by the added bridge, now found themselves captivated by the raw, emotional force emanating from the veteran singer.