Grandma, I thought of you with love today, But that is nothing new, I thought about you yesterday and the days before that to. I think of you in silence, I often speak your name, all I have are my memories and your picture in a frame, Your memory is my keepsake , With which I'll never part. God has you in his keeping I have you in my heart.
I thought of you with love today,
But that is nothing new,
I thought about you yesterday and the days before that to.
I think of you in silence, I often speak your name, all I have are my memories and your picture in a frame,
Your memory is my keepsake ,
With which I'll never part.
God has you in his keeping
I have you in my heart.