there's lots of heartache that we've both gone through,
and lots of good; you say there’s better yet,
so we’re real grateful. Thanks for all you do.
Especially for our kids, we thank you heaps.
They help us see the world through your own eyes,
and sometimes we are sure that we get peeps
into your very heart, we won't despise
a thing like that, we’ll see it as a gift.
But with those accusations that distress
we look to you for help. Please will you lift
our spirits and please help us in our mess.
There's nothing more that comes to mind just now.
The day is gorgeous and the sky is blue.
But Dave is smiling knowingly, somehow,
But Dave is smiling knowingly, somehow,
I think my mate is feeling like that too
at least a bit; there's lots still happ-en-ing.
So thanks for friends who help, and for our kids
and thanks for lunch & coffee; and no “slappening”
from Dave to Paul; 'n that we're not “on the skids”.
“We're done!” he says, ’coz maybe he is bored,
but I don't think we are, ‘coz you're around.
And thanks for our two women. We have scored!
Unless you gave us them, we would have drowned.
Yes, thanks for “mates” and people who just give
like Tim and John with movies and the rest,
and work and income that helps us to live.
And just to tell you; “We think you’re the best!”
Amen.
by Paul Walker & Dave Acason
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