I will stay till you leave
The morning Winter cold
The prise I pay for a decision bold
Loss unbearable
Whomb to young I watched you grow
Memories make me creech sorrow
God please turn back time
Thinking back to that day
Quite a thought you sit and play
A...
The prise I pay for a decision bold
Loss unbearable
Whomb to young I watched you grow
Memories make me creech sorrow
God please turn back time
Thinking back to that day
Quite a thought you sit and play
A...