Dylan J. Cummings
Born April 1st, 2010
Passed away May 25th, 2010
I am here in Heaven. I cannot hug from here.
If she lies to you, don't listen; hug her and hold her near.
On the day we meet again, I will be quite bold.
I'll say, "You're lucky to get here, Mom, with all the lies you told!"
Norfolk VA
Ask My Mom
My mom, she tells a lot of lies. She never did before. But from now until the time she dies, she'll tell a whole lot more.
Ask my mom how she is and because she can't explain, she will tell a little lie. She can't describe the pain.
Ask my mom how she is, she'll say, "I'm alright." If that's the truth, then tell me, Mom, why do you cry each night?
Ask my mom how she is and you'll hear, "I'm fine, I'm well, I'm coping." For God's sake, Mom, just tell the truth; just say your heart is broken.
She'll love me all her life; I loved her all of mine. But if you ask her how she is, she'll lie and say she's fine.
Born April 1st, 2010
Passed away May 25th, 2010
I am here in Heaven. I cannot hug from here.
If she lies to you, don't listen; hug her and hold her near.
On the day we meet again, I will be quite bold.
I'll say, "You're lucky to get here, Mom, with all the lies you told!"
Norfolk VA
Ask My Mom
My mom, she tells a lot of lies. She never did before. But from now until the time she dies, she'll tell a whole lot more.
Ask my mom how she is and because she can't explain, she will tell a little lie. She can't describe the pain.
Ask my mom how she is, she'll say, "I'm alright." If that's the truth, then tell me, Mom, why do you cry each night?
Ask my mom how she is and you'll hear, "I'm fine, I'm well, I'm coping." For God's sake, Mom, just tell the truth; just say your heart is broken.
She'll love me all her life; I loved her all of mine. But if you ask her how she is, she'll lie and say she's fine.
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