Roses grow in Heaven, Lord, pick a bunch for me.
Place them in my Daddy's arms & tell him they're from me.
Tell him that I love & miss him & when he turns to smile,
place a kiss upon his cheek & hold him for a while.
Because remembering him is easy. I do it everyday.
There's an ache within my heart that will never go away.
We shall meet again!!
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