I was wanting many more
Of these great years ???
But I remain forlorn
In the memory of what once was
Am I chasing a [crossing?] from a [well?]?
Our boy is a weapon, he's faster than anything
Remember the pride that we felt?
For, the two of us made him ourselves
Humour me
Make my day
I'll tell you stories
I'll kiss your face
And I'll pray you'll remember my name
I'm not sure of what awaits
I was never a fan of Saint Peter and his gates
A bygone of a [prayer?]
That I'll see you in some way
On eleven Wark Avenue
It was something to behold
To them, it's a council house
To me, it's a home
And our home that you made
Where the grandkids can play
It's never the same without you
So, humour me
Make my day
I'll tell you stories
I'll kiss your face
And I'll pray you'll remember my name
And I'll pray you'll remember my name
And I'll pray you'll remember my name
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