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een gone far, far too long Is this a dream, are you really back? Let me help you out of the chair Grandma Let me touch you, let me feel Grandma, take a look What do you think of the house and the silvery moon? We are going to repaint the front door soon Let me help you out of the chair Grandma Let me touch you, let me feel Wait till you see your room up in the attic Prepared just like you said, without a bed You will find your rocking chair and the tea pot that Missy found Let me help you out of the chair Grandma There is someone waiting for you, now come along Missy Mother, they are dying to meet you How strange, she's spoken no word I wonder grandma, are you all right? Grandma' what was it like to be on that holiday site Oh, it could have been worse but with them by my side In the twilight they sang all the old lullabies Grandma, who are they? Never mind you dirty little brat Let us go inside Something's on their mind They are still alive Can you feel their eyes? Can you feel their eyes? Now that you are stuck with me You better be my friend