Grandfather’s funeral song
Yeah, this week sucked. My grandfather went in for heart surgery and didn’t come out of it. It was weird, nostalgic, and different coming back to the dry sunny desert. Arizona was the one place i lived in for over 4 years. It’s the closest thing to home I know. It was nice to see my family again, its been much too long. He was my only real grandfather I had left, and of all of my other absent grandparents, he was one of the more likable ones. HE was a Navy and Airforce pilot who helped design the F-14. I hope this weekend will bring me closer to my family that I hardly know. Oh well, death… is. I sang i song I wrote a year ago, the first I ever wrote. I was extremely nervous to sing it, even though I sing it every time I et on a stage. The lyrics go:
Grandmother Sue
She taught me how to sing
She taught me how to sing
Now that she’s gone
Lord I still sing along
To her favorite song
Now that she’s gone
Now that she’s gone
Grandfather George
He told me always do right
He taught me to do right
Now that he’s gone
I still remember to do good
I still do right
Now that he’s gone
Now that he’s gone
And little boy
I can’t wait to teach you
To teach you about love
And when I go
Please don’t you forget me
Dont forget how to love
When I go boy,
When I go
Pics of this weekend up soon.