Holes in the floor of heaven

One day shy of eight years old, grandma passed away
i was a broken hearted little boy, blowing out that birthdaycake
how i cried when the sky let go, with a cold and lonesome rain,
mamma smile, said don't be sad child, grandma's watching youtoday

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cause theres holes in the floor of heaven
and her tears are pouring down,
that's how you know she's watching,
wishing she could be here now,
and sometime if your lonely,
just remember she can see,
there's holes in the floor of heaven,
and she's watching over you and me,

seasons come, and seasons go, nothing stays the same
i grew up, feel in love, met a girl who took my name
year by year, we made a life, in this sleepy little town
i thought we'd grow old together, lord, i sure do miss her now

But there's holes in the floor of heaven,
and her tears are pouring down,
that's how i know she's watching,
wishing she could be here now,
and sometimes when i'm lonely,
i remember she can see,
there's holes in the floor of heaven,
and she's, watching over you and me,

well my little girl, she's twenty three, I walk her down theaisle
it's ashamed her mom can't be hear now, to see her lovely smile
they throw the rice, i catch her eye, as the rain starts comingdown
she takes my hand, says daddy don't be sad,
cause i know mamma's watching now,

and there is holes in the floor of heaven,
and her tears are pouring down,
that's how you know she's watching,
wishing she could be here now,
and sometimes when i'm lonely,
i remember she can see,
yes, there's holes in the floor of heaven,
and she's, watching over you and me,

watching over you and me,
watching over you and me,