The man upstairs called out to you and said “Come on, Let’s play!”. He showed the way, yes, you were brave, but the CAR got in your way. OH GOD! PLEASE NO! say it isn’t so, Don’t take my baby boy! He’s all I got, he’s my pride and joy,my “boobalou” must stay! Don’t take my boy, my pride and joy, PLEASE DON’T take him, PLEASE I BEG!
but you did…take him away.
For my Louie
Louie |
21, Sep 2002 |
Jo Wood |