Grace Woodroofe

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My dad wrote four words on a tiny piece of paper These are the stages you'll go through He said shock anger and deep sadness In time acceptance will come too Well I wish I could fast forward the time Or for that matter Rewind Though you said that time was blind Now you're in a place That only exists in my mind And i have this image of you leaning out the window Your lungs encapsulating smoke I would give everything to smell your cigarettes burning Your words were passive when you spoke I feel you with me all the time Your guiding hands lead mine But I miss the stories that you tell And the knitted garments that you always used to wear Im wearing nothing but your love I can honestly say, I think about you every day and I have this image of you leaning out the window Your lungs encapsulating smoke I would give everything to smell your cigarette burning Your wordws were passive when you spoke Ooo ooo ooo oo This house is empty SongtexteThe shelves are bear Your presence felt but your not there I glance where you sit, i mean Where you sat I'm still readjusting, still getting used to that Know you won't show up at my door Wherever you are I hope you find what you were searching for Aus Songtexte Mania