Today I wrote a letter To say goodbye to you The words were on the paper Still can't believe it's true I wanna say I'm sorry I wish I'd picked up the phone I can't erase the picture Of you lying there alone
So how can I believe There's more than you and me When you're up there in heaven? The roses hit my feet I pray it's you I see When I touch the sky So I fall upon my knees Pray the Lord'll keep You're up there in heaven When the roses hit my feet I pray it's you I see When I touch the sky
Today I had a vision Some call it a ghost You were rolling in the kitchen You found your way back home You'll always be my angel Gone at thirty-three I said the hills don't feel the same now, oh no Without you next to me, c'mon
So how can I believe There's more than you and me When you're up there in heaven? When the roses hit my feet I pray it's you I see When I touch the sky So I fall upon my knees And I pray the Lord'll keep You're up there in heaven, no, no, no And I know that I will see I see you once again When I touch the sky
Ooh-ooh, oh, yeah The roses, the roses
Compositores: James D Gass (Pro Jay), Conrad Ignatius Mario Sewell (Conrad Sewell), Roderick Stewart Patrick Kerr (Kurado), Mitchell Grant Lewis, Adam Macdougall ECAD: Obra #37762527