I wanted to tell you how closely I've kept the memories of you in my heart..
And all of the lifetimes that we had to share, live even though we're apart...
But don't cry for me 'Cause I'm finally free..
To run with the angels on streets made of gold..
But don't cry for me 'Cause I'm finally free..
To run with the angels on streets made of gold..
To listen to stories of saints new and old...To worship our Maker..
That's where I'll be when you finally find me.
No don't you be weary cause waiting for you, are wonders that you've never known. Just hold on to Jesus, reach out for his hands and one day they'll welcome you home. And that's when you'll be Finally free!!! And all of the dreams that you treasure ,will soon come together... And that's when your sorrow will find tomorrow... And you will rise again!
...I wish you were here...












