It's nearly here that time I really love so much the tree is dressed with all the memories I can find each has my thoughts and I tingle with each touch picturing your face with the knowledge I am blind
I lifted my glass as I always do in memory of you fun, sad or laughter the tree sparkles and glistens I feel my worries shift away as you come into view I know inside my heart you're smiling as you listen
For those no longer here but remain forever in our hearts...
Don't ask me where I'm going, just listen when I'm gone and far away you'll hear me singing softly to the dawn.
[This message has been edited by RainbowGirl (edited 12-24-1999).]