Mo vi
ng I
can't stop looking at the
Your
box you're
Your wife wants to express her She refrains. I
in:
coffin.
pain,
could think about what the preacher said,
But instead I
look behind the clouds, the sun appears All
Vanish, and
I I
my
know it's better know today
All your pain I
fears
can
•
is
finally
move on
Rob York
this
gone
way
