Thursday, March 30, 2006

There's a cross on the side of the road
Where a mother lost a son
How could she know that the morning he left
Would be their last time she'd trade with him for a little more time
So she could say she loved him one last time
And hold him tight
But with life we never know

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We
live we love
We
forgive and never give up
Cuz the days we are given are gifts from above
Today we remember to live and to
love

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