So packing some Drawers , and cleaning the surface where my Computers are?,
And , Yes , some more scribbled down verses.
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Get up, get dressed, on my Way,
To What could be a Perfect day,
Our little kids ,coming to visit me,
Need nothing else to really feel free
Been working hard trying to find,
Something to get trouble off my mind,
Changing the Lyrics to this song,
My little Girl, might think I've done wrong.
Hear that knocking at the Door,
Could it be who I've been waiting for?
Walk on over to turn the Key,
Yes! it's who I want visiting me.
Counting the Hours ( Chorus)
Getting through the Day,
My youngest People are coming to Play,
Feeling all excited,
Don't feel Old,
My Favourite Grandchildren, coming to the Fold.
All Photos are my own, All Lyrics are my own.
