One day on the way home from school, I had an oldies CD playing. Sweet Stuff was riding with me, and Elvis Presley was belting out “The Wonder of You.” I told Sweet Stuff about Elvis - about how he had a little girl and about how famous he was - and that when Sweet Stuff’s mommy was just a very little girl, he had died. I told her that I wish I had gone to one of his concerts when he was alive. Then we listened to the song and talked about how beautiful the words were and how much we liked Elvis Presley’s voice.
A couple days later, Sweet Stuff said, “Grandma Carol, play that song again. You know, that dead man’s song.”

Sphere: Related ContentTHE WONDER OF YOU (Elvis Presley)
When no-one else can understand me
When everything I do is wrong
You give me hope and consolation
You give me strength to carry onAnd you’re always there to lend a hand
In everything I do
That’s the wonder
The wonder of youAnd when you smile the world is brighter
You touch my hand and I’m a king
Your kiss to me is worth a fortune
Your love for me is everythingI’ll guess I’ll never know the reason why
You love me like you do
That’s the wonder
The wonder of you



























April 27th, 2008 (3 weeks ago) at 2:38 am
What a sweet story!!!
I hope I get to be around my grandchildren one day!