For old time sake
I would like to turn back
The hands of time ,
When you rode the horse
Oh Grandpa's knee
Just before grandpa put you to sleep
On grandpa's chest .
Oh when you rowed those big eyes
Oh how do they shine .
Oh those early happy days
When grandpa would sing
You to sleep .
When you woke up
Than you and grandpa would play
Almost any where as long as .
We were together on the floor
Or even outside
And we would play with the ants .
For old time sake
I wish , I could turn back the hands
of time .
You will always be mine all mine
My smiley .
By Brock
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