Granddad was 80 years, physically still strong   Went every Sunday by foot from house to church   Days he was sitting against the windowpane, he greeted everyone   Kids were always in his house and parents were around      But one day grandson decided, grandpa was to old   Grandson bought the house and renovated it   Granddad got transported to a elderly condo   He got a room on the thirteenth floor with a bed      Grandpa didn't need to complain on nursing   Three times a day a meal and sometimes a short talk   But grandpa missed his house, his windowpane and his street   The neighborhood where he used to live, where his house still stands      But… Granddad was put away, cleaned up and dropped down   Thank you for the work, you can go now   Granddad is conserved, kept out of society   Your time is over, you can go now   Granddad…      Like, once a year, grandson drops by   One short visit, it's always pretty sourish   Grandson tells about his work, his wife, his house   That house in that nice neighborhood, that was grandpa's home      Grandson says: “Grandpa, I need to go now”   The coffee cup not even empty, but the duty is done   And granddad thinks silently: “Why me?”   Deep inside grandpa, it's his heart that cries out loud      Granddad passed away, he couldn't take it no more   His whole life he worked hard and then he had to go   Grandpa is slowly murdered and it took a year   But grandson is happy in that house in that nice neighborhood…