When I was just a lad, my Grandpa came to me
He told me about a ledge of gold he wanted me to see
Promising to take me there, when the time was right
I never will forget those words he told me on that night
I don't know why you are always ovary acting
Am I really that bad
Cause baby when you got on your cycle
You ran me right over
For so many years,
you have been the theme of my dreams.
As if were were kids again.
I miss your voice,