Who Youd Be Today Sunny days seem to hurt the most. I wear the pain like a heavy coat. I feel you everywhere I go. I see your smile, I see your face, I hear you laughin in the rain. I still cant believe youre gone. It aint fair: you died too young, Like the story that had just begun, But death tore the pages all away. God knows how I miss you, All the hell that Ive been through, Just knowin no-one could take your place. An sometimes I wonder, Whod you be today? Would you see the world? Would you chase your dreams? Settle down with a family, I wonder what would you name your babies? Some days the skys so blue, I feel like I can talk to you, An I know it might sound crazy. It aint fair: you died too young, Like the story that had just begun, But death tore the pages all away. God knows how I miss you, All the hell that Ive been through, Just knowin no-one could take your place. An sometimes I wonder, Who youd be today? Sunny days seem to hurt the most. I wear the pain like a heavy coat. The only thing that gives me hope, Is I know Ill see you again some day. - Kenny Chesney
Posted on: Thu, 29 May 2014 18:05:02 +0000
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