I was a child when she was born
There were roads I had not worn
It's no excuse, but I had reason
And my love didn't bloom in season
It's not money, but love I send
May Christ heal what could've been
And my prayers to bury
the burden we carry
My grown up baby
she looks like me
Has my eyes and I cannot see
Where I fit in the hole in her heart.
Melanie Evans 2001
There were roads I had not worn
It's no excuse, but I had reason
And my love didn't bloom in season
It's not money, but love I send
May Christ heal what could've been
And my prayers to bury
the burden we carry
My grown up baby
she looks like me
Has my eyes and I cannot see
Where I fit in the hole in her heart.
Melanie Evans 2001
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