I take a walk I mow the grass
I don't worry 'bout
the years that pass

My wife is dead I live alone
in my little country home
I have my memories

and dogs for friends



I water the ferns I plant some seeds
I make sure to pull out all the weeds
And to help myself along

I like to whistle this funny little song
I sang in my army days when I was young



A hot air balloon I will float away
At times I'm holding you






My kids and grandkids come
to stay with me once a year

And on New Years I drive down to be with them
Though I'm happy often I feel lonely
But when I speak I hear my wife speak



Don't feel alone because you're not really alone

Sweetheart no don't think you're alone



I feed the cat I sweep the floor
I don't fear dying anymore
I like to fish with Ed and Will

in the pond by the old paper mill
I am resigned to finish off my days this way