Family Affairs

I think its time for a glass of wine in our hands
So we can think of all the time that we spent
Just me and you when we were young and foolish, too
So today I can honestly say: just to hear each others voice day by day
Makes my world a better place

We raise our glasses in the air and celebrate that we're still there
All together, you and me and the entire family
Mom and Dad, little sister, and favorite son
Uncle, Grandpa, each and everyone
That ever cares about the family affairs

Now that its eight, and the roomlight will fade
We start to sing a little serenade
But not too loud so that the crowd appreciates
With no doubt what is plainly to see: its just running in the family
These gifted kids with all their voices and

Guitars and violin and bass and drums and everything
Making men and woman cry with their ancient lullaby
Brothers, sisters, missess, misters, husband and wife
Grandpa's Ma who still is alive
Its he she it and you and me we're family

We raise our glasses in the air and celebrate that we're still there
All together, you and me and the entire family
Mom and Dad, little sister, and favorite son
Uncle, Grandpa, each and everyone
That ever cares about the family affairs



Credits
Writer(s): Bernd Hoffmann
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