Some how grandpa knew that he would sure be going home.
So he wrapped a pretty package for the one he loved so long.
His instructions were to open up this gift on Christmas
eve, it was a lovely lockage for the woman of his dreams.
There's a picture in a locket, of a man that she dearly loves.
And every Christmas her eyes would
sparkle, as she opened the locket up.
Its been ten years since that sad day, we told grandpa good bye.
Christmas ain't been quit the same without him by her side.
Grandma sure look homesick and I've seen that look before.
She takes the locket in her hands and opens it once more.
There's a picture in a locket, of a man that she dearly loves.
And every Christmas her eyes would
sparkle, as she opened the locket up.