Though your dead and gone
you will never be forgotten
even after your burried
and your body is rotten
I will always love you
I will always remember
you will always be in my heart
from january to december
I wanted you always with me
even though you used to row*
we said we would always be together
and look at you now
Now your in heaven....
too bad you have to see,
from a birds eye view,
what I turned out to be
I hope I could live without you
I hope I could make you proud
I hope I can live your dreams
just like I had vowed
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