I WATCH YOU FROM THE HEAVENS,
AND LOOK AT YOUR HANSOM FACE,
WHILE YOU VISIT MY RESTING PLACE,
I SEE YOU START CRY,
AS YOU LOOK UP IN THE SKY,
ASKING GOD "WHY'D YOU TAKE HER AWAY?",
THEN YOU START TO KNEEL DOWN BY GRAVE SIDE,
AND TRY TO HIDE AWAY,
BUT BEING IN MISERY CANT TAKE THE PAIN AWAY,
YOU MUST TRY TO LET ME GO,
WITH A LIL BIT OF HOPE.
