Tell me
Tell me daddy of the latter years
Tell me of the way it used to be
Tell me of your father’s family
Tell me of your joyous tears
Tell me of your love then new
Tell me of the new old home place
Tell me why one left without a trace
Tell me how you two made do
Tell me things I never knew
Tell me things I never remembered
Tell me of the presents of December
Tell me of the letters sent to you
Tell me over and over again
Tell me so I can tell it to my children
Tell me so when by graves I’m tearing
Tell me so I’ll forever hear you telling.

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