I held her when she was born. I held her when she died. |
I saw her when she was born. I carried her when she was born. I carried her when she died. I saw her when God gave her life, and I saw her when God took her life. |
She looked at me, she rolled her eyes back, a tear came down her face and she died in my arms. |
They just started shooting. A lot of bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. |