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A star
Today I was at your grave
I put a light and I was brave
I didn't cry in front of our son
I told him instead of all the fun
you used to have with us
how much he laughed, how mad I was
when you throwed water after me
about how crazy you could be.
I told him about your joy
the day you got your little boy
I told him about the pride in your eyes
about the happy moments in our life.
As we walked back to the car
we decided you have become a star
A beautyful star which shines bright
so bright that we can see you every night.
A star
Today I was at your grave
I put a light and I was brave
I didn't cry in front of our son
I told him instead of all the fun
you used to have with us
how much he laughed, how mad I was
when you throwed water after me
about how crazy you could be.
I told him about your joy
the day you got your little boy
I told him about the pride in your eyes
about the happy moments in our life.
As we walked back to the car
we decided you have become a star
A beautyful star which shines bright
so bright that we can see you every night.