John Mcdermott -my old man
John Mcdermott -my old man The tears have all been she'd now, We've said our last goodbyes. His souls been blessed, He's laid to rest, And it's now I feel alone. He was more than just a father, A teacher my best friend. He can still be heard, In the tunes we shared, When we play them on our own. I never will forget him, For he made me what I am. Though he may be gone, Memory l..