If roses grow in heaven
lord please pick a bunch for me
place them in my mothers arms
and tell her the're from me
tell her i love her
and that i miss her
and when she turns to go
place a kiss upon her cheek
and hold her for a while
because remembering her is easy
i do it every day
but theres an ache within my heart
becuase i cant hold her in my arms like you can.
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