Crying on the steps of heaven's stair,
How was I to know you wouldn't be there...
Does it matter?
Do I care...
Dried upon my face
these memories remain...
I wanted her hand, and got the finger
I step up to the mike as a sad sad blues singer...
Having you as my daughter has aloud me to...
All the love I have inside for you I have to give...
Stamed up window pain
the rain it runs...
I miss you like petals misses the stem.
Without you, I have no roots, no place to bloom...
We had too much class for Marquee on Vegas...
where gray pigeons from the street, painted white...
Its not that I don't like seasons
but I hate the way...
Lillies of the Nile I answered,
eating dulce de leche as we sat together on the...
Remember when you said
there was a dream inside my eyes...
Before you died you proposed to me
with a golden diamond ring...