He never tell us sorry, he told the judge sorry, he never tell us sorry. |
I told him I love you, I miss you and everything's going to be all right. And all I heard was a bunch of blood, I guess in his mouth, gargling. |
I told him, 'I love you. I miss you and everything is going to be alright.' And all I heard was a bunch of blood, I guess in his mouth, gargling or a moan. |
I wish I had my father to hug yet. |