If roses grew in heaven,
Lord please pick a bunch for me,
Lay them in her arms and tell her
they're from me,
Tell her I love her and miss her,
when she turns to smile,
place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her
for a while,
remembering her is easy,
I do it every day,
But there's an ache within my heart,
that will never go away,
I miss you.....