Father's Day:
White roses grow in Heaven, Lord, pick a bunch for me~
White roses grow in Heaven, Lord, pick a bunch for me~
Place them in my dad's arms and tell him  they're from me~
Tell him that I love and miss him and when he  turns to smile ~
place a kiss upon his cheek and hold him for a  while ~
Because remembering him is easy ~I do it everyday ~ 
There's  an ache within my heart that will never go away.
 I love you dad!
 
 

 
 
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