There's a little table in the kitchen
I love to sit in there because sitting right across
from me is my daddy's chair.
He no longer sits there in his place
his chair is cold and bare,
so I remember all the good times when
he was sitting there.
I remember all the talks we had
in those days of old ,
the memories that we made are worth their weight in gold.
He was a father and a teacher,
he was my best friend.
I wasn't ready for him to go when our time came
to an end.
I always think about you
when I see your empty place ,
but you'll always be here with me,
in your chair, in your place.
I love you daddy !