Watch the time on my grandfather's clock if only He had more time His eyelids close in the seconds that tick slowly Say goodbye The dying photo of a boy that stands so lonely What's on his mind? I'll never know cause I never knew history Of the photograph. He watches the seasons, as they come and go. He painted a vision of a light house in the snow. Dream on and on Ive dreamed a thousand years in one night I stumbled upon his plan He taught my father how to set his goals he taught me. To be a man, Ill be a father figure in my day ill be holding the past in my hands. My son will know about the photos and the stories he will understand. Life goes on