Текст песни Of Montreal - The Autobiographical Grandpa
Of Montreal - The Autobiographical Grandpa слова песни
I take a walk I mow the grassI don`t worry `boutthe years that passMy wife is dead I live alonein my little country homeI have my memoriesand dogs for friendsI water the ferns I plant some seedsI make sure to pull out all the weedsAnd to help myself alongI like to whistle this funny little songI sang in my army days when I was youngA hot air balloon I will float awayAt times I`m holding youMy kids and grandkids cometo stay with me once a yearAnd on New Years I drive down to be with themThough I`m happy often I feel lonelyBut when I speak I hear my wife speakDon`t feel alone because you`re not really aloneSweetheart no don`t think you`re aloneI feed the cat I sweep the floorI don`t fear dying anymoreI like to fish with Ed and Willin the pond by the old paper millI am resigned to finish off my days this way