I promised my little girl I would never let go of her hand, never let her slip away, never let her fall, keeping that promise until this very day.
Yes it was hard to let her go, but in my heart she will never fade, buried under the ground, is my little girl, 5 years old, died because of pneumonia.
Yea I'm not holding her hand, but she is still tucked away in my heart and mind, thats my only little girl she was all mine, this would have never happened, but yet it was my fault, it shouldn't have happened but it was her time to leave.
God took my little girl away, but every night I'll pray, that he watches over her, until the day, i come home, until the day i join her and then we will unite but until that day i will sobber but i promised i will never let her go.
