I got a message on my phone. They sent me a line with a tone. I caught the first plane, and went home. And I had to do it, alone. All of the folks had gathered round. His eyes were set hard and full of frowns. I'm glad you got our message son. What would we do without our phones. Well he wasn't dead but he was dying And to think of him there I just can't stop crying And that was the last day that I saw my papa's face I love you sweet papa and I wish I could take your place. Well I followed my papa to the Crematorium ground. I watched the pall bearers slowly let him down. I said some words but to this day. I just did not know what I would say. All of the folks had gathered round. Their eyes set hard and full of frowns. I'm glad you got our message son. I guess you'll be leaving with the sun.
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