Sometimes is green, sometimes is blue,
Memories creeping in, reminding me of you,
Sometimes I’m here, sometimes I’m there,
But I can’t stand to be so far away.
Years came down to almost nothing,
and nothing compares to what you did.
That innocent child I once was,
the one you certainly let them in.
Loving like a mother, spoiling like a friend,
singing through the night until the end…
You being asleep is something I can’t bare…
Can’t stand life is taking you… is just not fair.