If Roses Grow In Heaven Lord
Please Pick A Bunch For Me,
Place Them In My Fathers Arms,
And Tell Him They Are From Me.
Tell Him I Love Him And Miss Him,
And When He Turns To Smile,
Place A Kiss Upon His Cheek,
And Hold Him For A While.
Because Remembering Him Is Easy, I Do That Every Day.
But There is An Ache Within My Heart That Will Never Go Away.