It's 3:42 am and listen to this weeping. My mom has dementia and she is close to passing. Sometimes she remembers me, sometimes she doesn't. I feel so lonely without her. This song is beautiful and hurts so deeply. Mom, I miss you so much already.
i'm so so sorry. you're so strong pls keep holding on. i already know your mom is so very proud of you and loves you dearly. you got this and you are never alone. i'm sending all the love and light to you both
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" the evil it spread, like a fever ahead. It was night, when you died. My firefly. " I'm trying so hard to be happy my brother wants a new cat again, but I'm stuck here. I'm stuck here in this song when it comes to my late cat and I wish I could feel ready to get another cat like him..
The evil it spread like a fever ahead It was night when you died, my firefly What could I have said to raise you from the dead? Oh could I be the sky on the Fourth of July? Well you do enough talk My little hawk, why do you cry? Tell me what did you learn from the Tillamook burn? Or the Fourth of July? We're all gonna die Sitting at the bed with the halo at your head Was it all a disguise, like Junior High Where everything was fiction, future, and prediction Now, where am I? My fading supply Did you get enough love, my little dove Why do you cry? And I'm sorry I left, but it was for the best Though it never felt right My little Versailles The hospital asked should the body be cast Before I say goodbye, my star in the sky Such a funny thought to wrap you up in cloth Do you find it all right, my dragonfly? Shall we look at the moon, my little loon Why do you cry? Make the most of your life, while it is rife While it is light Well you do enough talk My little hawk, why do you cry? Tell me what did you learn from the Tillamook burn? Or the Fourth of July? We're all gonna die We're all gonna die We're all gonna die We're all gonna die We're all gonna die We're all gonna die We're all gonna die We're all gonna die
listening to this with headphones makes your voice sound so ethereal (which it is anyways) but with the rain its so gorgeous thank you for posting this
No hablo inglés pero lo podré traducido (I don't speak English but I can translate it) (I honestly love that song for when I feel bad, and when I hear it I let off steam more.. and listening to it in such a beautiful voice and very calmly.. the song takes on more depth.. I love your sweet food, I hope Have a very nice life.. you have to enjoy it to the fullest Sele loves
