my grandpa and grandma always treat me nicely
they gave me everything,snack cake,toys and ice cream
i still remember every month they took me to penang island
we go there by ferry , sail across the ocean
I use the ferry fare receipt to make a little boat
where i drop it to the sea and watch it stay float
the wind on the moving ferry sure was rough but i could never have enough
the smell of the sea stay so fresh dont believe me try your self be my guest
yes,i still remmeber my first rickshaw ride with my grandpa
now so sad it suck so bad my granpa died
my grandpa would sleep beside me, asking me to never stop study
at that time i didnt notice his remorseful tone,he never get the oppurtunity
what he never got was a fine education,
his dream shattered,he can never be a politician
thats a bold conviction so he told me to never stop learn
what he yearn is me to become succeesful
but he never get the chance,he died,the world so cruel
he was a barber who was love by everyone in town
he always get wedding invitation by people around
he is an indian he can talk malay,but he sound
like that samy vellu guy,who make joke better than a clown
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