On the night you left us,
A thousand tears were cried,
And if our love could keep you here,
You never would have died,
But now when we’re feeling lonely,
and want to break down and cry,
We look up and smile, at Whiskey,
our brightest star in the sky. XxX
Night night son.
Hope you've found Prince and Barney,
Whiskey |
19, Mar 2004 |
The Anstiss Household |