No spelling lessons art in Heaven. Just say goodnight, Grace, or Our Father or Daddy's right beside you. Amen. Amen. Who's the holy ghost Pop? If life could be a dream... shaboom and hope'n 'n prayin for the father, the son, and for the ghost but only if it's really the one that's holy! no spooky holloween imposters. Why's Mommy cutting eyeholes in an old sheet? Dry your eyes Daddy. Son, Mommy.
See, Mommy: Daddy's not really gone for good or dead. Maybe there really is an EasterBunny...and God's not dead either.
No spelling lessons art in Heaven. Just say goodnight, Grace, or Our Father or Daddy's right beside you. Amen. Amen. Who's the holy ghost Pop? If life could be a dream... shaboom and hope'n 'n prayin for the father, the son, and for the ghost but only if it's really the one that's holy! no spooky holloween imposters. Why's Mommy cutting eyeholes in an old sheet? Dry your eyes Daddy. Son, Mommy.
See, Mommy: Daddy's not really gone for good or dead. Maybe there really is an EasterBunny...and God's not dead either.
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This piece belongs to the series "HiPapaDays"
Produced by Jay Sapir
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Dann Stein
Posted on June 11, 2009 at 10:35 PM | Permalink
Shep's broken heart: Poor Shep is Dad- noCrewcut hymn
No spelling lessons art in Heaven. Just say goodnight, Grace, or Our Father or Daddy's right beside you. Amen. Amen. Who's the holy ghost Pop? If life could be a dream... shaboom and hope'n 'n prayin for the father, the son, and for the ghost but only if it's really the one that's holy! no spooky holloween imposters. Why's Mommy cutting eyeholes in an old sheet? Dry your eyes Daddy. Son, Mommy.
See, Mommy: Daddy's not really gone for good or dead. Maybe there really is an EasterBunny...and God's not dead either.
Dann Stein
Posted on June 11, 2009 at 10:35 PM | Permalink
Shep's broken heart: Poor Shep is Dad- noCrewcut hymn
No spelling lessons art in Heaven. Just say goodnight, Grace, or Our Father or Daddy's right beside you. Amen. Amen. Who's the holy ghost Pop? If life could be a dream... shaboom and hope'n 'n prayin for the father, the son, and for the ghost but only if it's really the one that's holy! no spooky holloween imposters. Why's Mommy cutting eyeholes in an old sheet? Dry your eyes Daddy. Son, Mommy.
See, Mommy: Daddy's not really gone for good or dead. Maybe there really is an EasterBunny...and God's not dead either.