One Last Time |
By Megan Lamont |
Laying there on the floor unaware of what's to come
That soon God would open his doors And welcome you to his kingdom If I could see you one last time Laying there on the floor I’d pick you up and hold you once more I’d tell you that I love you And that I’d miss you bunches But til the day arrives When I will see you with my eyes And hold you again I’ll hold you where you’ve always been and that is in my heart. |