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Please accept my apologies, wonder what would have been,
Would you've been a little angel or an angel of sin?
Tom-boy running around, hanging with all the guys,
Or a little tough boy with beautiful brown eyes?
I payed for the murder before they determined the sex,
Choosing our life over your life meant your death.
And you never got a chance to even open your eyes...
Sometimes I wonder, as a fetus, if you fought for your life?
Would you have been a little genius, in love with math?
Would you have played in your school clothes and made me mad?
Would you have been a little rapper like your papa the Piper?
Would you have made me quit smoking by finding one of my lighters?
I wonder about your skin tone, the shape of your nose,
And the way you would have laughed and talked, fast or slow.
Think about it every year, so I picked up a pen.
Happy Birthday. Love you, whoever you would have been.
From the heavens to the womb to the heavens again,
From the endin' to the endin', never got to begin.
Maybe one day we could meet face to face,
In a place without time and space.
Happy Birthday.
From the heavens to the womb to the heavens again,
From the endin' to the endin', never got to begin.
Maybe one day we could meet face to face,
In a place without time and space.
Happy Birthday.
Annons