GRANDMA

© 1987 LIMB RECORDS/LOST AND FOUND, BOX 305 LEWISTON, NY, 14092. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

MY GRANDMA, MY DEAR GRANDMA, THOUGH YOUR HUSBAND IS GONE YOU STILL CARRY ON. MY GRANDMA, MY DEAR GRANDMA THOUGH YOU'RE LIVING ALONE YOUR HOUSE IS A HOME AND YOU'RE WAITING FOR ME TO SEE...

THAT THIS LIFE IS TOO SHORT TO LET LOVE SLIP BY AND IF I SAY I DON'T NEED LOVE, I'M LIVING A LIE. YOU WATCH ME TURN INTO MY FATHER AND YOU NEVER ASK WHY. YOU SMILE AT ME AND SIGH.

THAT I DON'T NEED TO PROVE I CAN BECOME A MAN, IT HAPPENS ON ITS OWN AND IT'S PART OF THE PLAN. YOU WATCHED YOUR LITTLE BOY GROW INTO A MAN AND NOW YOU'RE WATCHING IT HAPPEN AGAIN.

THAT IT'S NOT TOO LATE TO GET EMOTIONS BACK, THE WORLD AROUND US ISN'T PAINTED WHITE AND BLACK AND WE ALL DON'T HAVE TO DIE OF HEART ATTACKS BECAUSE LIFE ISN'T A ONE-WAY TRACK.