There's a feeling I get
When I look to the sky
As if someone is watching
Someone hears every word
We are filled with regret,
It was such a short time
But we told Him we loved you,
Hoping somehow He heard.
We hoped He heard…
You were with us for a while
And He took you
And it made your mama cry
I can see it in her eyes, there's a question as to why
And after all this time still I find that I'm without an answer
Goodbye.
Bye, Emma