THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
PJ'S GARDEN
...where words are not enough...
I miss the child you were when we first met
I miss the dreams that you inspire in me
I miss the trust we shared I'll not forget
I miss the friend that you could still be
deep inside my heart
you know I sing the blues
and some are dedicated
to you, sister, to you
deep inside my soul
you know I cry alone
for you have been there with me
and you, sister, have known
the same place inside you
where you keep memories
the deeper side of yourself
that nobody sees
and when you slip inside there
you know I've been there too
and I will always be here
for you, sister, for you
growing...
knowing...
flowing...
showing...
what other people see
is just a part of me
the rest is deep inside
waiting to confide
where there are no more lies
where everything is free
I've see it in your eyes
and you've seen it in me
I miss the child that trusted me blind
I miss the love that people seldom see
I miss the wisdom that opened your eyes
I miss the friend that you can still be
Song For PJ
(I'll Miss You)
Ric Candor ©1995, 2000
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