Lord these words I beg of you
As I kneel down at my bed
Because soon I will be dead
Letīs face it soon I will be dead
And I just want to
I want to see the boy happy
With some hope in his pale eyes
Is that too much to ask?
Before I die
I have one final dream
For my own life I donīt care anything
Lord these words I beg of you
As I kneel down at my bed
Letīs face it soon I will be dead
And I just want to
I want to see the boy happy
With his arms around his first love
Is that too much to ask?
Before I die
I have one final dream
For my own life I donīt care anything
And I just want to
I want to see this boy happy
Why is this such a bad thing?
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