SONGS AND LYRICS

Imagine

I:
Sometimes in the evening I had felt the dread
My grandpa read a book, told tales from the undead
My father said: „He's mad!”

Bridge:
Instrumental

II:
One time he was talking about an evil curse
A pharaoh in a tomb and a coffin which might burst
But that was not the worst

Chorus:
Imagine things my grandpa told me, once when I was young
I'm sad, will never hear his stories, now that he is gone

III:
October 82 I sat beside his bed
The cancer shows it scars, no story in his head
A lot of words unsaid

Chorus:
Imagine things my grandpa told me ...