Lyric Coming Home


"Grandma ?"
"I knew it was you at the door,
I saw you from the window.
Now come inside my dear
It s good to see you again,
Despite what you did to my throat.
THEY are waiting upstairs
Come. Missy is there too.
She s sitting on Grandpa s lap.
I bet you dying for a cup of tea".
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