
IN LOVING MEMORY
Something will remind me
I never know just when,
It might be something someone says
And it all comes back again.
The times we spent together
The happiness, the fun,
Once again I feel the pain
Of life without my son.
It's said that time's a healer
I'm not sure that's true,
There's not a day goes by son
That I don't cry for you.
|