You’ve got your great granddaddy’s eyes and that wrinkle in your nose that made me love
Your momma’s smile.
Dressed like your grandma’s on both sides you never met a stranger.
You love the colors of your grandpa’s seam and I’m pretty sure it’s Jesus who
That
son, I day that if you get single thing from hope it’s the
Good that when fall you get
I you matters is ones hold close and that never far
And ain’t that the
taught me a like how lost in the clouds, not
afraid to dream, how not be thinking ain’t New York
Skylight
And I day that if a single thing from I hope the
when you fall you
know matters most the ones you and that you’re far
Love.
And that the good
a woman love, to say know
up, cause the ain’t to let somebody cry.
to in Jesus of love.
son, that
get
I you and that you’re never from
And son, ain’t that the
Son, good stuff?
And the good stuff?
That when you
hope you what matters most the you that you’re far