Grandma welcome home... You have
been gone for far too long
Is this a dream, are You really back?
Let me help You out of the chair...
Grandma
Let me touch You, let me feel... Ahhh
Grandma take a look
What do You think of the house and
the silvery moon?
We are going to repaint the front door
soon
Let me help You out of the chair...
Grandma
Let me touch You, let me feel... Ahhh
@
Wait till You see Your room up in the
attic
Prepared just like You said, without a
bed
You will find Your rocking chair and
the tea pot that Missy found
Let me help You out of the chair...
Grandma
There is someone waiting for You,
now come along
Missy and Mother, they are dying to
meet You
How strange... shes spoken no word...
I wonder Grandma Are You all right?
~
Grandma what was it like to be on
that holiday site
quot;Oh it could have been worse but
with quot;THEMquot; by my side
In the twilight quot;THEYquot; sang all the old
lullabiesquot;
Grandma who are quot;THEYquot;... quot;never
mind You dirty little bratquot;
quot;Let us go inside, somethings on
quot;THEIRquot; mind
quot;THEYquot; are still alive, can You feel
quot;THEIRquot; eyes
Can You feel quot;THEIRquot; eyes?
Now that You are stuck with me You
better be my friend.
been gone for far too long
Is this a dream, are You really back?
Let me help You out of the chair...
Grandma
Let me touch You, let me feel... Ahhh
Grandma take a look
What do You think of the house and
the silvery moon?
We are going to repaint the front door
soon
Let me help You out of the chair...
Grandma
Let me touch You, let me feel... Ahhh
@
Wait till You see Your room up in the
attic
Prepared just like You said, without a
bed
You will find Your rocking chair and
the tea pot that Missy found
Let me help You out of the chair...
Grandma
There is someone waiting for You,
now come along
Missy and Mother, they are dying to
meet You
How strange... shes spoken no word...
I wonder Grandma Are You all right?
~
Grandma what was it like to be on
that holiday site
quot;Oh it could have been worse but
with quot;THEMquot; by my side
In the twilight quot;THEYquot; sang all the old
lullabiesquot;
Grandma who are quot;THEYquot;... quot;never
mind You dirty little bratquot;
quot;Let us go inside, somethings on
quot;THEIRquot; mind
quot;THEYquot; are still alive, can You feel
quot;THEIRquot; eyes
Can You feel quot;THEIRquot; eyes?
Now that You are stuck with me You
better be my friend.