92 I lost you, I got the call in February

He tried and tried to pull you out from the 



wreck but it was too late



You know I need to get alone, get out of here

For my mind to find the space

Where memories of you can take shape

I think it's time to slip away



I bought you flowers too on that cold 



Valentines Day

We buried you next to your son in the year 



2K

You looked so young



You know I need to get alone. GET OUT OF HERE

For my mind to find the space

Where memories of you can take shape

I think it's time to slip away



Remembering is honoring



Brother I want to laught it up

When I picture us running in the sunlight

Mother I want to hear you sing and

Play the grand for me