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Kat Dyann Jan 2016
Oh dear boy
Why'd you have to leave?
Why'd you have to go?

The sun no longer shines
My flowers no longer bloom
Father, is no longer mine
But baby boy, will I see you soon?

My nights are quiet now
I miss your cry
Oh please, do tell me how
Cause all I seem to do now..
Is lie

I visit you every Sunday morning
As the clouds are darker each time
We all.. Are mourning
You were only 9

One day I'll have to let you go
As painful as it will be..
Maybe the sun will then glow
And maybe I will finally see

It was your time
My sweet boy..
You'll be in my heart
Forever
with a little joy

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