Touch me while we both have hands ♪ We won't keep them very long ♪ Watch the window curtain blowin' in the breeze And keep your blessed memories ♪ It's not what we talk about ♪ When the table gossip turns ♪ Someday you might find a circle of my friends And they'll cry when you walk in ♪ The grass is high on grandpa's farm But he's not there to cut it down
Grey cat walkin' through the yard Stops short and turns around as if he heard a sound ♪ And we'll forget this solemn day ♪ We'll be always young again ♪ But I'll remember him, the one who's left us now And hold you close as you'll allow