Georg Hahnhardt

It is the evening of the day

I sit and watch the children play

Smiling faces I can see

but not for me

I sit and watch

as tears go by

My riches can't buy everything

I want to hear the children sing

All I hear is the sound

of rain falling on the ground

I sit and watch

as tears go by

It is the evening of the day

I sit and watch the children play

Doing things I used to do

they think are new

I sit and watch as tears go by...

A bit Kitschy, I know, but there you have it......

All the best, always...!!!

Miss you!