There are but two people understand my loss.
"
There are but two people
I can talk to that understand
how much I miss you.

To these two people
I can cry and neither
of them get mad and
tell me to stop crying

These same two people
miss you as I and all three
of us are ready to die just
so we can be with you
up in the celestial sky.

We wait for that day when it
will come that all three of us
will be as one.