What will I do when you've passed and gone, we won't be on the phone for hours on and on, I won't be able to call and say grandma I love you, I'll just sit in the corner crying tears so blue.
What will I do when I need advice, when I need to cook ham or even rice, I'll be so lost and the food will be black, without you cooking skills I lack.
What will I do when I grow up and have kids, I couldn't explain to them where great grandma is, They will only know you from the pictures I have, and the memories I tell them in voice so sad.
What will I do when I need my best friend, your were always there with your hand to lend, Life will be so difficult, too much to handle, but in my window will always be a candle.