If Heaven Had A Phone

{intimate fingerpicked acoustic guitar intro} {soft weeping pedal steel swells} (hummmmm) I

went to your grave site today

Just to sit and talk to you a while

Then I looked up to the sky

And wondered if heaven had a phone

I wish I had more time with you

To learn a thing or two

Wish we could sing and talk together like we used to

And hear stories of the good old days

I wish I

could hear it one more time

Sometimes it feels like a dream

Like the phone will ring one day and I'll hear your voice

But most times I just sit right back

And look at the pictures we made long ago

If I could see you one more time

I would finally let you go

But the memories will still stay inside

(yes they will, ohhh)

I wish I had more time with you

To learn a thing or two

Wish we could sing and talk together like we used to

And hear stories of the good old days

I wish I

could hear it one more time

Just save me a seat when I get up there

That's what I would say

If heaven had a phone {instruments fade to single acoustic guitar chords} (mmmmm)