Gran

She was always there to spoil me,
Sugar, candy, or a cup of tea,
Well, at least she used to be,
Now she can't remember me.

She was always there to comfort me,
Wrap me in love from head to knees,
Well, at least she used to be,
Now she can't remember me.

Like a silent predator we couldn't see,
It crept upon her stealthily,
It stole away her memory,
Now she can't remember me.

She was always there to spoil me,
She was always there to comfort me,
Then it stole her memory,
Now she can't remember me.