Mon, 10th Dec 07 :-
I was sending the girls to HOS and was listening to The Escape Club's "I'll Be There" .
S said that's my favourite song and I asked them to listen carefully to the lyrics, it's like their Daddy talking to us:
Over mountains, over trees....Over oceans, over seas.... Across the deserts, I'll be there....
In a whisper on the wind, on the smile of a new friend, just think of me.... and I'll be there
Don't be afraid, oh my love, I'll be watching you from above.... and I'd give all the world tonight to be with you...'Cause I'm on your side, and I still care.... I may have died, but I've gone nowhere just think of me, and I'll be there....
On the edge of a waking dream, over rivers, over streams...through wind and rain, I'll be there....Across the wide and open sky...thousands of miles I'd fly, to be with you... I'll be there.....
In the breath of a wind that sighs,...oh,there's no need to cry...just think of me.... and I'll be there......
Just as we were listening to it and I was driving, I looked at the rear mirror and saw S looking out of the window. When she turned her head and looked at me, tear drops just rolled down her cheek..... Maybe I shouldn't talk about their Papa so much.
It hurts me to see her cry and she said, "Mummy, give Papa back to me."
I wish I could.
Friday, January 4, 2008
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