See you Soon
He gave me sweets and tied my shoe
His voice withered as mine grew
My father’s father the greatest man alive
Has left me behind without saying goodbye
We dressed in all black my uncles carried a box
We shared his things from his hats to his socks
Happy Summer vacations and winter breaks
Now everyone cries at his name and his face
I know that they are sorrowful and I should be too
But he didn’t say goodbye he just said see you soon
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