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IT BREAKS MY HEART
A heart of gold stopped beating
Hard working hands now rest.
God broke my heart to prove to me
He only takes the best.
I think of you in silence
I often speak your name
All I have now are memories
And your picture in a frame.
A million times I’ve thought of you
A million times I’ve cried.
If love alone could have saved you
You never would have died.
It broke my heart to lose you
But you didn’t go alone
For a part of me went with you
The day God took you home. |