Do you remember those days & can you recall?
Our house was so big, with wide & echoing
hall,
But now it looks so small & the hall´s just
a porch,
Where once we sat, when the summer so scorched.
Remember Granddad, as he whistled through spittle?
While he carved his wood & tiny figures
would whittle,
And our dear Grandma, would make us all apple
pie,
While we lay on our backs & watched clouds
going by.
Do you remember those days, of long lasting
seasons?
When all knew their places & all knew their
reasons,
When families were strong & all neighbours
were fine,
When outdoors was freedom, those were good times.
Remember, church on all Sundays & mealtimes
together?
Recall? No matter the problems & whatever
the weather,
God ruled the good roost & always watched
from above,
Do you remember those days, of our lives based
on love?
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