YOU THERE ON THE BACK ROW
You there on the back row,
face red and tear soaked,
all alone and feeling that bitter hole,
she's not really lying there you know.
A little warmth from her imagination,
from her heart and purist soul,
has left some mark ,
a little hope.
Look around what do you see?
A daughter, a son, a small angelic baby,
a legacy and richness of love,
to fill your sorrowful blow!
So.........
You there on the back row,
face red and tear soaked,
replace that broken soul,
with emeralds and gold,
she left in her hope filled soul.
Come a little closer.
Hold her loved ones nearer, dear.
Show them you knew her,
and still her you know.
You there on the back row,
Let her love guide you,
to let you peacefully grow! | 
