för dig.
en vacker begravning, mycket folk och ett avsked av en mycket älskad människa. det var vackert.
det gör ont i mig att se malin och hennes familj så ledsna, men de kommer att gå starka.
man kände hans närvaro på något sätt och han kommer göra himlen ljus, kanske slå lite golfbollar däruppe.
vila i frid Göran.
Back when I was a child, before life removed all the inocense
My father would lift me high and dance with my mother and me and then spin me aound til I fell asleep, then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure, I was loved
If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with him. I pray a song that would never ever end.
How I'd love love love to dance with my father again.
When I and my mother would disagree, to get my way I would run from her to him.
He made me laugh just to comfort me, then finaly made me do just what my mama said.
Later that night when I was asleep, he left a dollar under my sheet.
Never dreamed that he would be gone from me
If I could steal one final glance, one final step, one final dance with him
I'd pray a song that would never ever end
Cause I'd love love love to dance with my father again
Sometimes I'd listen outside her door, and I'd hear my mother cried for him
I pray for her even more than me, I pray for her even more than me
I know I'm praying for much to much, but could you send back the only man she loved.
I know you don't do it usually, but dear Lord she's dying to dance with my father again
Every night I fall asleep, and this is all I ever dream.
Luther Vandross - Dance with my father
det gör ont i mig att se malin och hennes familj så ledsna, men de kommer att gå starka.
man kände hans närvaro på något sätt och han kommer göra himlen ljus, kanske slå lite golfbollar däruppe.
vila i frid Göran.
Back when I was a child, before life removed all the inocense
My father would lift me high and dance with my mother and me and then spin me aound til I fell asleep, then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure, I was loved
If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with him. I pray a song that would never ever end.
How I'd love love love to dance with my father again.
When I and my mother would disagree, to get my way I would run from her to him.
He made me laugh just to comfort me, then finaly made me do just what my mama said.
Later that night when I was asleep, he left a dollar under my sheet.
Never dreamed that he would be gone from me
If I could steal one final glance, one final step, one final dance with him
I'd pray a song that would never ever end
Cause I'd love love love to dance with my father again
Sometimes I'd listen outside her door, and I'd hear my mother cried for him
I pray for her even more than me, I pray for her even more than me
I know I'm praying for much to much, but could you send back the only man she loved.
I know you don't do it usually, but dear Lord she's dying to dance with my father again
Every night I fall asleep, and this is all I ever dream.
Luther Vandross - Dance with my father
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