Michael Aloi - Last of a Generation

Oh how I remember after all these years
Laughin so hard with momma till it turned to tears
Just sittin on the sofa on a Sunday afternoon
Those simple times we shared, they all ended way to soon

We're the last of generation
We need to pass it on to our kids
They're the future of this great nation
They're the hope for all that's good
They're the please and all the thank you's
They're the ones to hold the doors
For all races and religions
There're our kids... mine and yours

Find the time on grandma's porch
With no cell phones or distractions
And go back to church on Sundays
And live by your actions
Do unto others as you would have them do unto you
Then pass it on before it fades, our future's up to you

We're the last of generation
we need to pass it on to our kids
They're the future of this great nation
They're the hope for all that's good
They're the please and all the thank you's
They're the ones to hold the doors
For all races and religions
There're our kids... mine and yours

It was after the war around 54
when all the moms were having children
We'd be the last to grow up without all the tech
When the world moved so much slower
Had the time to learn about love and respect
And how to be gentle and kind...
Seems that's what God always had in mind
That's the way he'd planned it

We're the last of a generation
We need to pass it on to our kids
They're the future of this great nation
They're the hope for all that's good

They're the please and all the thank you's
They're the ones to hold the doors
For all races and religions
They're our kids... mine and yours
Slower spoken
They're our kids... mine and yours

Written by:
Michael Aloi

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