LITTLE BOY WHERE HAVE YOU GONE?
SOMETIMES I MISS YOU SO.
ALL GROWN UP AND FAR AWAY.
PICTURES LINED UP IN A ROW.
DADDY'S BOY AT BASEBALL GAMES.
WE HAD SO MUCH FUN.
I'LL NEVER HAVE THAT TIME AGAIN.
JUST MEMORIES OF YOU SON.
A YOUNG MAN STARTING HIS OWN LIFE.
A MILLON MILES FROM ME.
BUT LOOKING AT THESE PICTURES.
A LITTLE BOY I SEE.
MY HAIR IS GRAY I'M GROWING OLD.
AND TIME JUST FLEW ON BY.
SOMETIMES IT MAKES ME FEEL SO SAD.
SOMETIMES IT MAKES ME CRY.
BUT WHEN I SEE THESE PICTURES.
AND THAT SMILE UPON YOUR FACE.
I WOULD NOT TRADE THEM FOR THE WORLD.
AND NOTHING CAN REPLACE.
ALL OF THESE PICTURES OF YOU.
LINED NEATLY IN A ROW. FOR A MINUTE YOU COME BACK TO ME.
BUT SON I MISS YOU SO.
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