If rose grow in heaven lord please pick a bunch for me,
place them my mother's arms, and tell her that it is from me.
tell her I love and miss her,
and she turns to smile ,
place a kiss upon her cheek
and hold her awhile
because remembering her it easy.
I do every day but there is an ache within my heart
that will never go way
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