Lullaby For Yesterday

(mmmmm) (ahhhh) I'm sitting on the kitchen floor

Staring at the wooden

door

Your coffee cup is sitting

cold

And there's no hand for me to hold

(oh mom)

Oh where did you go,

my sweetest friend?

How

does a story just reach the end?

My tears are falling

on the floor (ahhhh)

I folded up your winter

coat

And found your little handwritten note

I try to speak but my throat is tight

I miss your voice in the

quiet night (coughing

sob)

I love you mom

I love you

so

(sobbing breath)