| Virginia M. Casarez January 5, 1944 ~ December 5, 2006 |
If Roses grow in heaven
Lord please pick a bunch for me,
Place them in my mothers arms
and tell her they're from me.
Tell her I love her and miss her,
and when she turns and smile,
place a kiss on her cheek
and hold her for a while.
Because remembering her is easy,
I do it everyday,
but there's an ache within my heart
that will never go away.
Lord please pick a bunch for me,
Place them in my mothers arms
and tell her they're from me.
Tell her I love her and miss her,
and when she turns and smile,
place a kiss on her cheek
and hold her for a while.
Because remembering her is easy,
I do it everyday,
but there's an ache within my heart
that will never go away.
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