WHERE VIOLETS BLOW
His hands are cold, his face is white.
Lying so still you could hear a pin drop.
No more years to spend with him.
While sorrow fills the heart and air.
His eyes are shut to life and light.
Darkness is all he sees... now forever.
All will miss him.
OH, especially the sun (if you know what I mean).
But I know in my heart he was in pain.
I understand he is not now.
Because you, daddy, are free from the pain
Now, free... just like the wind.
So bye, daddy, I love you forever.
And I send you voilets.
So lay him where...
the violets BLOW!!
