Momma said that raindrops
Were made from angels tears...

As i watch the sunset, sitting in my cell
Feeling very upset, feeling like I'm in hell...

Her eyes were those of angels
Bright but soft and fair...

A sweet sensation flows through my every vein
as it washes out my grieving pain...

You came into my life
with the smallest hands & feet...

It's hard to stand tall
When others force you down...