i cry, do you cry?
i cry because he died
i cry because he didnt fly
i cry because i loved him
i cry because he loved me
i cry because he cry's
for me.
i cry because now we cant go fishing
i cry because he cant teach me
how to drive that simie
i cry because he was mine
he was the only grampa, that loved me
the only one that would be with me
the only one that needed me
like i also needed him.
i wish he was here
but i'm glad he cant see my tears
i miss...i miss... my papa.
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