Kye Alfred Hillig hope on a rope

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Seven flowers in her casket
Put there by her friends
O, she was pure magic
She disappeared again
Her mother's left in shambles
Her father cannot stand
Her boyfriend's come unraveled
But they say we'll see her again
And if you believe in Heaven
Today you are in luck
You see, looks can be deceptive
Her soul has come unstuck
Now she blossoms with the morning
Now she sparkles on the lake
‘Cause if you're telling me she's ended
God's made a mistake
She talked of having children
Four or maybe five
But that door won't ever open
She's on the other side
She thought she'd travel Europe
Backpack through the Alps
But that foot has lost the stirrup
We could not save her
We could not help

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