I always get horrible taught in my head of u dyin
i picture it all... as im always crying
i walk in the room and see u lyin there.. in the coffin
then i turn around to see if anyone is watching
i whisber in your ear i say that i love u
put a photo in your hand
and keep on hugging u,
we got to the church
this time its more painful
playing the song that u love
wishing i could give u one more hug
take care of sisterly love
