Steve Felber

[Verso 1] C Am He kept a drawer of old ink pens, Watches ticking soft and slow. G C Told the same old jokes for decades, And somehow they still stole the show. C Am He was friendly as a sailor waving from his boat, But kept his feelings deep inside. G C A man who lived in a quiet honor, And a steady, humble pride. [Refrão] Am C Now the house feels kinda empty, Though his pictures line the wall. G C Sixty years she stood beside him, Through his rise and through his fall. Am C Dementia stole his memories, But his love kept holding strong. G C He left this world still reaching for her, Sixty years of loving her. [Verso 2] C Am He loved the feel of open water, Let the breeze decide the day. G C Sailing slow across the shoreline, That was where hed drift away. C Am He said a boats a lot like living, You just ride the winds that youre given. G C And even when the storms rolled in, He always found his way back home. [Refrão] Am C Now the house feels kinda empty, Though his pictures line the wall. G C Sixty years she stood beside him, Through his rise and through his fall. Am C Dementia stole his memories, But his love kept holding strong. G C He left this world still reaching for her, Sixty years of loving her. [Verso 3] C Am Hed hum those corny old love songs, Offkey but sweet and true. G C Never said much how he felt, But he showed it in what hed do. C Am From fixing up the Sunday porch, To warming up her hands at night, G C He spoke in little acts of love, More than words could ever write. [Refrão] Am C Now the house feels kinda empty, Though his pictures line the wall. G C Sixty years she stood beside him, Through his rise and through his fall. Am C Dementia stole his memories, But his love kept holding strong. G C He left this world still reaching for her, Sixty years of loving her. [Ponte] Am G Some days he knew her name, Some days he drifted far. Em G But she held his hand and whispered, Im right here, wherever you are. [Refrão] Am C Now she sits out on the front porch, Watching sunsets he adored. G C She still hears him in the wind chimes, Still feels him by the door. Am C He may have lost his memories, But his love lives on and on. G C A man of pens and watches, jokes and honor, Sixty years of loving her.