I just wanted to explain a bit. Blye Spanish eyes was Grandpa's favorite song. We had the opportinity to sing it at the funeral. (all the cousins, grandkids) There were so many sundays that we danced with Grandpa to this song while Grandma played it on the organ. All we could say was "play it again" oh how we loved this song and to dance with grandpa. Oh how I will miss you my dear Grandpa, Ralphie! These past few days I have found myslef singing it to Ethney as I rock her to sleep. She seems to love it as I do, Thank you Grandpa. We love you!