by Alexander Alan Kaiser
the lump in my throat won't go away
so i just whisper
the name upon the stone
that marks the fresh turned georgia clay
that marks the fresh turned georgia clay
like a flower on a hill
she bloomed in beauty for a season
the fragrance of her life
like sweet perfume lingers on
when angels take wings
and fly away
makes you lonely makes you blue
makes you want to fly away too
i know my babe
is in heaven with jesus
children sing
children play
life goes on it'll be ok
still nothing i do feels right today
when angels take wings
she was my sweetheart
since we met in junior high school
kept my promise to her daddy
i'd respect his little girl
like a sun that sets
goes out of sight
leaves a red glow hanging up against the night
how to say goodbye
to one you planned to love forever
she was the one to paint a rainbow after the storm
her love was the fire that kept me warm
she was like heaven on earth in my heart in my home
who would have thought
she'd fly away so soon
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