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My Sandra.
Its that time of year time goes so slow,
To see your face to see your smile,
And have you come and chat for a while,
To talk of the things when you were young,
Oh how we used to have such fun,
I stare and think about things I miss most,
The time you were born and I held you ever so close,
My heart is now broken in so many ways,
Lord how I miss those bygone days.
I stand at your grave the birds do sing,
The flowers they bloom then everything,
Reminds me of your loving ways,
Lord why did you have to take that away?
I miss you more each passing day,
I pray and pray to no avail,
I cry and cry all day long the pain I feel is ever so strong,
To hold you close just one more time,
And hear you say Dad everything’s fine,
My whole life trough you were the best.
Its that time of year time goes so slow,
To see your face to see your smile,
And have you come and chat for a while,
To talk of the things when you were young,
Oh how we used to have such fun,
I stare and think about things I miss most,
The time you were born and I held you ever so close,
My heart is now broken in so many ways,
Lord how I miss those bygone days.
I stand at your grave the birds do sing,
The flowers they bloom then everything,
Reminds me of your loving ways,
Lord why did you have to take that away?
I miss you more each passing day,
I pray and pray to no avail,
I cry and cry all day long the pain I feel is ever so strong,
To hold you close just one more time,
And hear you say Dad everything’s fine,
My whole life trough you were the best.
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