Alone, for a while,
they burried you beneath,
with no trace of the love you left,
inside my bleuturned hart.
We met, we left, we lived a past,
and without a goodbye,
you vannished, right from my side,
to cross the great plains,
but I'll live on, without you,
and see what tomorow brings...
grandfather, I adore you.
In my dearest memory,
I feel you arms embracing me,
now you're gone,
and left me on this earth all alone.
Even far beyond the grave,
I still believe that you can sense my love.