It’s Three Years Now Three years ago, I lost my father, Who had a heart of gold, How much I really miss you, You never can be told. You shared in all my troubles, And helped me get along, If I follow in your footsteps, I never can go wrong. You will always be my father, So true and very rare, Content in your greenhouse or garage, But you were always there. On earth you were a worker, In heaven, you are at rest, God bless you dad, three years on, You surely were the best.