Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Sometimes it feels like this worlds gone crazy
Grandpa, take me back to yesterday
When the line between right and wrong
Didn't seem so hazy
Did lovers really fall in love to stay
And stand beside each other, come what may
Was a promise really something people kept
Not just something they would say
Did families really bow their heads to pray
Did daddies really never go away
Woah oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Grandpa, everything is changing fast
We call it progress, but I just don't know
And grandpa, Let's wander back into the past
And paint me the picture of long ago
Did lovers really fall in love to stay
And stand beside each other come what may
Was a promise really something people kept
Not just something they would say and then forget
Did families really bow their heads to pray
Did daddies really never go away
Woah oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Woah oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Did families really bow their heads to pray?
Did daddies really never go away?
Sometimes it feels like this worlds gone crazy
Grandpa, take me back to yesterday
When the line between right and wrong
Didn't seem so hazy
Did lovers really fall in love to stay
And stand beside each other, come what may
Was a promise really something people kept
Not just something they would say
Did families really bow their heads to pray
Did daddies really never go away
Woah oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Grandpa, everything is changing fast
We call it progress, but I just don't know
And grandpa, Let's wander back into the past
And paint me the picture of long ago
Did lovers really fall in love to stay
And stand beside each other come what may
Was a promise really something people kept
Not just something they would say and then forget
Did families really bow their heads to pray
Did daddies really never go away
Woah oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Woah oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Did families really bow their heads to pray?
Did daddies really never go away?
my dear late grandpa,
i am missing you too much that sometimes i feel like dialing my phone,
hoping u can pick it up and answer me from there.
good enough if we can talk for a minute or two...
why did u have to go that early :(
7 comments:
grandpa always know hehe.
do visit my blog.
yes, i hope so too.
i will :)
thanks for visiting my blog. :)
u r a film student aren't you. like your review on 2012. haven't watch it my self. huhu
you are most welcome. i should thank you too for bein my reader. yeah, i was a former student of creative technology, uitm. so i studied film before this. thanks, it is just a personal view.
this is a nice song! i love it when i first listen to it. thank you for sharing good ideas, music and words up here. u always have good selections! waiting for more!
UiTM? if i'm not mistaken, the dean is the director for Wayang right? Hatta Azad Khan.
silent reader,
hope u really enjoyed it!
wait for more hehe :P
Irza,
Yes, u r right :)
It's Prof. Dr. Hatta Azad Khan. You know bout this fact? Anyway, where r u from?
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