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in loving memory. . .

Thursday, June 22, 2006

Current mood: depressed

If heaven was an hour
It would be twighlight
When the fireflies start their dancin on the lawn
And supper's on the stove
And momma's laughin'
And everybody's worKin' day is done

If heaven was a town
It would be my town
Oh, on a summer day in 1985
And everything I wanted was out there waitin'
And everyone I loved was still alive

Don't cry a tear for me now baby
There comes a time
We all must say goodbye
And if that's what heaven's made of
You know I - I ain't afraid to die

If heaven was a pie it would be cherry
So cool and sweet and heavy on the top
And just one bite could satisfy your hunger
And there'd always be enough for everyone

If heaven was a train it sure would be a fast one
That could taKe this weary traveler round the bend
If heaven was a tear, it'd be my last one
And you'd be in my arms again

Don't cry a tear for me now baby
There comes a time
We all must say goodbye
And if that's what heaven's made of
You know I - I ain't afraid to die

Yeah if that's what heaven's made of
You know I. . .
I ain't afraid. . .
To die. . .



George "Pop-Pop" Miller - June 17, 2006

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