by Alan Jackson
Sunny days seem to hurt the most.
I wear the pain like a heavy coat.
I feel you everywhere I go.
I see your smile, I see your face,
I hear you laughin' in the rain.
I still can't believe you're gone.
It ain't fair: you died too young,
Like the story that had just begun,
But death tore the pages all away.
God knows how I miss you,
All the hell that I've been through,
Just knowin' no-one could take your place.
An' sometimes I wonder,
Who'd you be today?
Would you see the world?
Would you chase your dreams?
Settle down with a family,
I wonder what would you name your babies?
Some days the sky's so blue,
I feel like I can talk to you,
An' I know it might sound crazy.
It ain't fair: you died too young,
Like the story that had just begun,
But death tore the pages all away.
God knows how I miss you,
All the hell that I've been through,
Just knowin' no-one could take your place.
An' sometimes I wonder,
Who you'd be today?
Today, today, today.
Today, today, today.
[Instrumental Break]
Sunny days seem to hurt the most.
I wear the pain like a heavy coat.
The only thing that gives me hope,
Is I know I'll see you again some day.
Some day, some day, some day.
I do wonder who you'd be today Honey. I wonder who I am today. Am I still the person you were so proud of? The woman you were proud to have as your wife? Have I become someone who you'd want to simply run away from? Some one you are ashamed of?
Tonight I feel calm and somewhat happy. I feel your presence here with me and I know that you are still so much a part of my life. I can and will move on so that I continue to make you happy and proud. Who are you? Who am I? Only time will tell. I'll always remember who you were to me and I will always love you for it. For time and eternity you'll always be mine. ALWAYS.
~~Rayne~~
The three hundred millionth American was born today. Happy Birthday to our newest little American!
Wednesday, October 18, 2006
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