Lord, these words I beg of You
As I kneel down at my bed
Because soon I will be dead
Let's face it, soon I will be dead
And I just want to see the boy happy
With some hope in his pale eyes
Is that too much to ask?
Before I die I have one final dream
For my own life I don't care anything
Lord, these words I beg of You
As I kneel down at my bed
Lets face it, soon I will be dead
And I just want to see the boy happy
With his arms around his first love
Is that too much to ask?
Before I die I have one final dream
For my own life I don't care anything
And I just want to see the boy happy
Why is this such a bad thing?