deep thoughts
Cherish your memories for they may not be yours forever
(Chorus)
I saw the trains,
Made styrofoam planes,
I smelled apple pie,
I played in the sand,
I held your hand,
And I piled ice cream high with you.
When I was a little boy,
many things did I learn.
Like how to colour inside the lines
And how to take a turn.
I learned, I was never alone
And not to be afraid,
Because the world was in my hands
With so much fun to be made.
(Chorus)
When I was a growing boy
And school summoned me away,
Each night as I lay in my bed,
Your voice in my mind would say:
"Do well in all that you do and
You will win the day.
Live life to live your dreams,
No matter what anyone says."
(Chorus)
Now that I'm a grown up boy,
I remember those times gone by.
I will sit and hold your hand,
The way you'd always hold mine.
I'll wander the misty halls with you,
Where all of your memories stay
And I will hold forever for you...
The times long ago when we played.
We saw the trains,
Made styrofoam planes,
We smelled apple pie,
We played in the sand,
I held your hand,
And I piled ice cream high with you.
(C) 1999 (Its called Sitting with Granny) An Ogre original.