Content to walk behind and wait in leaves for winter. nBut the patience of our mother was so diligently tried. nShe said, Come in from the yard and wash your hands for supper, my lovely boys. nContent to stay in doors, my love, where I can keep you safe from harm. nOut that door and into the world, you're leaning on the everlasting arms. nThough he's got his mother's eyes, he's got his father's charm and his grandfather's pride. nBut there's no time to be proud. nYou're planting children in the ground to watch the grow older, mama. nDo you feel accomplished? nNo wife, no money, no debts, no office. nBut I can friends and I got plans and I got this guitar in my hands. nI want to put down my guitar and sing a song with my heart.n