~ spending alot of time behind thee doors, looking at the same four walls
~ as i sit quietly i can hear my girls' cries and calls
~ if she can only hear my responses of what i have to say
~ knowing that if she hears my voice it will give her an easier day
~ she is my precious rose that i keep close to my heart
~ we are many miles away from each other but still were not apart
~ if she was to find someone else my life would suddenly crash
~ my heart will burn up until it turns to ash
~ i guess what im saying is i love my baby girl
~ i cant give her everything but i can show my love for her
