

(spoken) This one’s for you,
Poppey… …
Bill Kendall.
There’s an empty seat beside me now… And I still turn around
somehow…
Like you might be sitting there…
With that old familiar smile and stare…
You were my father… you were my friend…
I never thought our time would end…
Now I’m learning how to live…
With all the love… I still have left to give.
So save me a seat up in Heaven,
Poppey (Poppey-y-y)
’Cause I’m gonna miss you every day…
I’d give anything for one more Jeep ride…
Just to hear you say “Let’s get a frappe.” I’d
trade a thousand tomorrows… For one more afternoon
with you… But until I see you again,
Poppey… I’ll keep
every
memory… of you.
You loved that water… loved to fish…
Those quiet days were all we wished…
Just sitting there with a fishing line…
Never knowing… those would be
the best of times… I didn’t know how fast they’d fly…
Or that one day… I’d have to say goodbye…
Now every lake…
and every stream… Brings you back to me… in a dream. (whispered)
Bill Kendall…
Your name will never fade…
You gave me love… that time can’t take away…
And when my heart gets heavy… and I don’t know what to
do… I’ll close my eyes… and remember… I was lucky enough… to
have
you.
So save me
a seat up in Heaven,
Poppey
(Poppey-y-y) I promise I’ll be there someday…
And when I finally get that Jeep ride… We’ll stop for a
frappe…
on the way.
We’ll talk about the fishing…
and all the years that passed us by… And I’ll tell you
what I couldn’t say… The day…
I had to say… goodbye.
(whispered) You were my… Poppey… You always will be.
Until we meet again…
Keep a seat there…
for me.