All those names
Too many gone
All those faces
It’s still so wrong
Even now,
It still gets to me
Will it ever stop?
Today, all I want to say
Is I’m sorry
The world turned out this way
Today, all I want to do
Is cry
And feel sorry for you
Only two years old
No one will ever see you grow
Life got cold
How can life be so low?
Even now,
The tears flow
Will they ever stop?
Today, all I want to say
Is I’m sorry
The world turned out this way
Today, all I want to do
Is cry
And feel sorry for you
Today.
(Written on 11 September 2003 - dedicated to Christine Lee Hanson)