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  • Grandma, welcome home
    You have been gone far, far too long
    Is this a dream, are you really back?
    Let me help you out of the chair
    GrandmaLet me touch you, let me feel
    Grandma, take a look
    What do you think of the house and the silvery moon?
    We are going to repaint the front door soon
    Let me help you out of the chair
    GrandmaLet me touch you, let me feel
    Wait till you see your room up in the attic
    Prepared just like you said, without a bed
    You will find your rocking chair and the tea pot that
    Missy found
    Let me help you out of the chair
    GrandmaThere is someone waiting for you, now come along
    Missy Mother, they are dying to meet you
    How strange, she's spoken no word
    I wonder grandma, are you all right?
    Grandma' what was it like to be on that holiday site
    Oh, it could have been worse but with them by my side
    In the twilight they sang all the old lullabies
    Grandma, who are they?
    Never mind you dirty little brat
    Let us go inside
    Something's on their mind
    They are still alive
    Can you feel their eyes?
    Can you feel their eyes?
    Now that you are stuck with me
    You better be my friend
  • Grandma, welcome home
    You have been gone far, far too long
    Is this a dream, are you really back?
    Let me help you out of the chair
    GrandmaLet me touch you, let me feel
    Grandma, take a look
    What do you think of the house and the silvery moon?
    We are going to repaint the front door soon
    Let me help you out of the chair
    GrandmaLet me touch you, let me feel
    Wait till you see your room up in the attic
    Prepared just like you said, without a bed
    You will find your rocking chair and the tea pot that
    Missy found
    Let me help you out of the chair
    GrandmaThere is someone waiting for you, now come along
    Missy Mother, they are dying to meet you
    How strange, she's spoken no word
    I wonder grandma, are you all right?
    Grandma' what was it like to be on that holiday site
    Oh, it could have been worse but with them by my side
    In the twilight they sang all the old lullabies
    Grandma, who are they?
    Never mind you dirty little brat
    Let us go inside
    Something's on their mind
    They are still alive
    Can you feel their eyes?
    Can you feel their eyes?
    Now that you are stuck with me
    You better be my friend