End Times

Summers on the water
A river a lake or the sea
Then I moved away and returned in his time of need
I played a song for father's deaf ears
He couldn't listen, he could not hear
He was nervous, he said he was lonely
His mind was full of fear

CH
I flew from Idaho
To the island, where we lived
Oh those waves
They pound the shore down here
These are end times, these are, end

The wind rattles the rigging
Sweetly on his wooden mast
Now a mansion where his boat had been
Things they change so fast
Storm season, pelting rain
In five minutes, it will change
Pictures on the ice box door
In the dust, revealing more
CH
He was 85 when he died
I'm grateful he did provide
The photos that he left behind
Oh the shadows how they shine
Now I hold a photograph
In his room with his cat
Spread ashes, no parade
His genes are in my veins
CH



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