[Instrumental]
Poem attached to the song:
Jupiter in the 4th House
You can tell my family’s large
And I know that you knew since you knew me so well
Much more than any of them, dare I say
I told you I choose who I share my blood with and, today, I share it with you
Who would have known that we would get along?
Grandmother, I’m all yours
You made me acknowledge my worth
Realize my thoughts were great
And I trusted in your flattery because, in my eyes, we were alike:
Fixеd personalities ruled by ambition
Activе bodies protecting our nostalgic minds
Fifty years younger, I’m proudly your grandson
I made the promise to never run away from the only place I’d call home
Remember your birthday three years ago?
Of course you were born on Workers’ Day;
The hardest worker knows her comforts
I called your friends, made beet bread
Made sure I cleaned your favorite dress
I bought you delicacies from delicate places
Those whose employees became our friends
I had none, you gave me ten
And even though they didn’t last
They’re still part of who I am
I brought the bottles and there you were
Entertaining each guest
And when I sat with everyone and started to hear
You were talking about me
Your grandson
Poem attached to the song:
Jupiter in the 4th House
You can tell my family’s large
And I know that you knew since you knew me so well
Much more than any of them, dare I say
I told you I choose who I share my blood with and, today, I share it with you
Who would have known that we would get along?
Grandmother, I’m all yours
You made me acknowledge my worth
Realize my thoughts were great
And I trusted in your flattery because, in my eyes, we were alike:
Fixеd personalities ruled by ambition
Activе bodies protecting our nostalgic minds
Fifty years younger, I’m proudly your grandson
I made the promise to never run away from the only place I’d call home
Remember your birthday three years ago?
Of course you were born on Workers’ Day;
The hardest worker knows her comforts
I called your friends, made beet bread
Made sure I cleaned your favorite dress
I bought you delicacies from delicate places
Those whose employees became our friends
I had none, you gave me ten
And even though they didn’t last
They’re still part of who I am
I brought the bottles and there you were
Entertaining each guest
And when I sat with everyone and started to hear
You were talking about me
Your grandson
( Aarn Jkullsson )
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