DEDICATED TO MY UNCLE WHO PASSED AWAY ON OCTOBER 16th ...EARLY IN THE MORNING.....
You feel familiar
But I’m not sure I know your name
I don’t know why I’m telling you this story today
A whisper on the breeze
I heard a rustle in the trees
I need to know and maybe you’ll explain
Why I can’t stop crying
And nothing is as it appears
I can’t stop crying.......