Oh sweet, can't you hear me calling?
I am waiting by our rose bush outside.
Remember we planted it together?
At the corner of our white house.
Oh sweet, when will you return?
Your chair has become cold.
The table we made together?
Yes it is still here waiting as I.
Oh sweet, did you get my letters?
I sprayed it with purfume and kissed it.
The smell you bought me for christmas?
I always carry it with me.
Oh sweet, did you hear me crying?
I got the letter from the man today.
Will you be there in heaven waiting?
Because I want to be there sooner.
Oh sweet, do you know what today is?
Its has been a very long time,
Are you celebrating up there in white?
I will cut our 60th anniversary cake.
Oh sweet, will you be my angel?
Our daughter is crying beside me.
Will you carry me to see white?
Oh I see you, take me there . . .
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Little drops of water,
Little grains of sand,
Make the mighty ocean
And the pleasant land.
Thus the little minutes,
Humble though they be,
Make the mighty ages
Of eternity . . .
Little grains of sand,
Make the mighty ocean
And the pleasant land.
Thus the little minutes,
Humble though they be,
Make the mighty ages
Of eternity . . .