She
Shaves
his face, she combs his hair,
She helps him find his rocking chair,
She cooks his meals, she wipes his mouth,
And the window that he's looking out.
She reads him books,
she speaks his name,
Oh, every day is much the same.
She sighs that sigh from deep within
But one word says
She misses him
She misses his gentle touch
And the way he used to make her laugh
She misses the man he was
In all of those old photographs
So strong, so kind, so sweet, so smart
The man who stole her very heart
She misses him
His children come on
Saturday
They're at his feet,
his grandkids play
It's sad they don't know him at all
He's just the one they call
Grandpa
They take out his trash,
they mow his lawn
Things he can't do since
he's been gone
She's grateful that
they're pitching in
And like everyone, she misses him
She misses his gentle touch
And the way he used to make her laugh
She misses the man he was
In all of those sold photographs
So strong, so kind
So sweet, so smart
The man who stole her very heart
She misses him
And yes, they're still together
After all these years
But sometimes you can almost
feel the sadness in her tears
She misses his gentle touch and the
way he used to make her laugh
She misses the man he was in
all of those old photographs
So strong, so kind, so sweet, so smart,
the man who stole her very heart, she misses him.
Thank