I see the painful memory,
I try no to cry.
I see the painful sounds,
I try not to lie.
You're coming home never,
Not now, not ever.
Mommy says it's okay to cry,
She tries to be strong, so do I.
9-11 horrible day,
What else is there to say?
I want you back forever,
But you're coming home never.
Late at night I try not to cry,
If I say I'm strong, it's a lie.
Mommy says it's okay to cry,
She tries to be strong, so do I. |
