Conrad Sewell

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Conrad Sewell

Precious


Today I wrote a letter
To say goodbye to you
The words were on the paper
Still can't believe it's true
I wanna say I'm sorry
I wish I'd picked up the phone
I can't erase the picture
Of you lying there alone

So how can I believe
There's more than you and me
When you're up there in heaven?
The roses hit my feet
I pray it's you I see
When I touch the sky
So I fall upon my knees
Pray the Lord'll keep
You're up there in heaven
When the roses hit my feet
I pray it's you I see
When I touch the sky

Today I had a vision
Some call it a ghost
You were rolling in the kitchen
You found your way back home
You'll always be my angel
Gone at thirty-three
I said the hills don't feel the same now, oh no
Without you next to me, c'mon

So how can I believe
There's more than you and me
When you're up there in heaven?
When the roses hit my feet
I pray it's you I see
When I touch the sky
So I fall upon my knees
And I pray the Lord'll keep
You're up there in heaven, no, no, no
And I know that I will see
I see you once again
When I touch the sky

Ooh-ooh, oh, yeah
The roses, the roses

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