I answered the telephone as I was sitting all alone in a half lit room
My father said, “She’s fading and there ain’t no time for waiting cause she’ll be gone soon.”
And then 30 years of memories came flooding back at me,

Like how I used to sit upon your lap and count the cars as they drove past your windowpane.
You taught me how to play Gin Rummy and you always sent some money home on my birthday.
So before this night is through, I’ll say one last thing to you,

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Now it’s time to say goodbye
Eighty-five years come and gone in the blink of an eye
With the angels may you fly
But before you go let me say goodbye

Now as I see you lying there and I just stand here crying on your final day
It seems the only reason these machines still keep you breathing is so I can say
How much you’ve meant to me as this cruel world sets you free

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Bridge:

It’s one last gathering with your family
Now it won’t be the same
You’ll be looking down on us next Christmastime
So we’ll send you on your way

We joined hands there in your room and sang your favorite gospel tune and hoped that you might hear.
As the doctors and the nurses left the choruses and the verses rang out loud and clear.
How can I keep from singing as you take your last weary breath?

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