When you take a nap in grandpa's lap
And as your little head rest on grandpa's
Arm , you sleep with one hand on your heart
And one hand on your cheek
And it will slide up to your ear as you sleep .
A tear will come down grandpa's cheek
As I watch you sleep .
You will stretch out while you sleep
And I will move with you
To protect you .
I will have you for a while
And grandpa will cry .
Grandpa knows he has you
For only a sliver of your time
And also of mine .
By Brock
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