Blow Bubbles

I’ll blow bubbles for my auntie
I’ll blow bubbles in the sky
For each one contains a memory
That now has passed me by
Some have brought me sunshine
While others brought me rain
But the one thing I’ll remember
Is your love that still remains
I miss our little meetings
The songs, the tales, the crack
In the time we spent together
That now will not come back

So I’ll blow bubbles for you auntie
And let them fly away
Too burst into just nothing
As on the wind they play
I know that you will see them
And I know that you will smile
As you again remember
Those happy days gone by.
PTT