The day Grandaddy died, she was there by his sideAnd she held to his hand, till the endAnd just before his final breath, the one that took him into deathA smile and tear showed through, like she already knew And in a voice so low and mildShe stayed and talked a whileLike a friend home form a long long tripLike a mother to a child Whenever Grandma got blue, like only widows doShe'd go to their bedroom, and close the doorAnd for years we thought she prayed, by the bed where he had layedBut we only could assume, what went on in Grandma's room And in a voice so low and mildShe stayed and talked a whileLike a friend home from a long long tripLike a mother to a child (Spoken)She knew a week before the old barn burned downAnd she knew before we told her, when Jack had that wreck in townAnd the night before ant Julia passed away, she went over there and stayedAnd I finally asked her just how she could know all thisAnd she just patted my hand and gave me a kiss And in a voice so low and mildShe said I talked with Jim a whileLike a friend home form a long long tripLike a mother to a child Like a friend home from a long long tripLike a mother to a child
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