Come here. Let me hold you. I heard your loved passed on.
He was a good-hearted man whose words were your every song.
Your eyes would twinkle like fire behind crystal.
Clear as a clock chimes, you had the magic in love.
I will always remember your wedding day
Top of a mountain in the full bloom of May.
Matrimony moved in all proper in white.
Then your sacrament swayed right into the night.
A songbird flew high; she sang never before
Like a sunny morning on a Mendocino shore.
It was some kind of rainbow; it was Amazing Grace.
Then I looked around. That was on everyone's face.
In your words, "It was so hard letting go while holding on!"
Now I'm so sorry that your love has gone.
It must be confusing how to carry on,
But know that he would love to be still beside you
And over the rainbow, you'll be his bluebird someday.
Your eyes will twinkle like fire behind the crystal!
Again in the heavens, you will make magic in love.
