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She can’t understand why this
is happening to her girl
Holding her tight late at night
Rocking her to sleep
She’s singing her songs
As she fights the tears
I watch him holding her hand
Kissing her face carefully
Saying hello
Saying goodbye
Never forget the smell of her skin
As the tears fill his eyes
every move of his girl he’s taking in
Now that you’re gone
There’s a wound in my heart
You’re blood of my blood
Now that you’re gone
there’s an empty space
that never can
be filled
I close my eyes as I cry
and see You coming closer
In Your arms open wide we hand her over
We want to see her grow but we know she can’t stay
So please take her home
to the place where one day
we’ll meet again
In Memoriam - De Bunschoter 26sept 2011
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