Letras
Building fires or chasing gophers,
Long hot days out on the tractor,
Or anything you could make better
With your hands
The kindness in the way you loved her
And always stopped to touch her shoulder
Or making sure she had whatever
She wanted in her cup
We didn't see it coming so it's hard for us to say
We know you're smiling down from your new tractor seat today
And if the sun was shining where you are
You'd still be baling hay
Grace was in the way you lived
The cheerful way you could forgive
So careful in the way you moved
Through this life
The way you never gave up nothing
Till it was done and you were happy
Knowing that you did the very
Best you can
We didn't see it coming so you know we're going to cry
As we watch you walkin' on to that green pasture in the sky
And I hope that you find rest and the peace that we are all looking for today
With the memories that you left us of the sunny days
when you were baling hay