I think they're going to pull the plug on my gramp today.
I don't want him to go,
I really don't.

I want him back in his house, I want him back in his armchair, I want to see him smile &ask me why haven't I called him, of which as always, I'd have said that my phone was screwed.
I still keep that little red pencil case he'd bought me when I was 5,
I still keep his smile in my heart,
&it's gonna stay there forever.