Keep my ashes by the front door, With my prom dress with the silver bow and, Next to my cowboy boots with the purple buttons, It's all over now, There is no know how,
Keep my ashes under the oak tree, Where I had my first kiss, Snug in between, I want to be surrounded by bliss,
Keep my ashes on the mantle above the fireplace, Beside the roses and the car I used to race, Even though I was so young, It's all over, it's done
Wurlee · Wed Jun 02, 2010 @ 10:50pm · 0 Comments |