a sprinkle a day an angel your way©
I'm sorry to burden you all
in your lives where i barely crawl,
our Annette w/her new life begun
here's me i want back the old one.
I know my sweet Faron would say
smile for me dear to brighten the day,
but there's no bright spot anymore
cause you my dear don't come in the door.
Annette enjoy your new grandbaby
give her a kiss from Faron and me,
right now he's tickled pink on his cloud
that she's there to makeUbeam+proud.
I just wish my precious bundle of joy
was here so i could spoil that boy,
that boy i didn't have to train
the good way he was taught....
i couldn't complain,
by the time he got to me
he knew how to love the livin was easy.
Now at times a tantrum was thrown
it'd be smoothed over w/good lovin shown,
so Annette of that baby take care
and heaven take good care of
my baby till i get up there.
When he spoke heaven sent songbirds
and her middle name's heaven backwards,
so maybe my special angel
helped name her to bless her soul.
(When she tinkles think angel sprinkles)
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