One day shy of eight years old,
when grandma passed away.
i was a broken hearted little boy,
blowing out that birthday cake.
how i cried when the sky let go,
with a cold lonesome rain.
my mom smiled, said: andquot;donand't be sad child.
andquot;grandmaand's watching you today.andquot;
andquot;and'cos thereand's holes in the floor of heaven,
andquot;and her tears are pouring down.
andquot;thatand's how you know sheand's watching,
andquot;wishing she could be here now.
andquot;anand' sometimes if youand're lonely,
andquot;just remember she can see.
andquot;thereand's holes in the floor of heaven
andquot;and sheand's watching over you and me.andquot;
Seasons come and seasons go,
nothing stays the same.
i grew up, fell in love,
met a girl who took my name.
year by year, we made a life,
in this sleepy little town.
i thought weand'd grow old together,
lord, i sure do miss her now.
But thereand's holes in the floor of heaven,
and her tears are pouring down.
thatand's how i know sheand's watching,
wishing she could be here now.
anand' sometimes when iand'm lonely,
i remember she can see.
thereand's holes in the floor of heaven,
and sheand's watching over you and me.
Well my little girl is 23,
i walk her down the aisle.
itand's a shame her mom canand't be here now,
to see her lovely smile.
they throw the rice, i catch her eye,
as the rain starts coming down.
she takes my hand; says: andquot;daddy donand't be sad,
and'cos i know mamaand's watching now.andquot;
andquot;and thereand's holes in the floor of heaven
andquot;and her tears are pouring down.
andquot;thatand's how you know sheand's watching,
andquot;wishing she could be here now.
andquot;anand' sometimes when iand'm lonely,
andquot;i just remember she can see.
andquot;yes, thereand's holes in the floor of heaven,
andquot;and sheand's watching over you and me.andquot;
Watching over you and me.
Watching over you and me.
Watching over you and me.
