Grandma' welcome home... You have been gone for 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... Ahhh



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... Ahhh



Guitar solo: Pete



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 and Mother, they are dying to meet You

How strange... she's spoken no word...

I wonder Grandma'! Are You all right?



Guitar solo: Andy



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.