Mama

Remember me, though I have to travel far Remember me, each time you hear a sad guitar Know that I am with you, the only way that I can be Until you're in my arms again Remember me

I have to get this off my chest, at least just let me say That when I talk to you, a cupid walks right through and shoots an arrow through my heart

I was 26 when my mama died. She told me go live my life. She whispered in my ear before she died. She said don't commit suicide. She said you still got time. Then I went outside. I prayed to God please help me out but I just want to die.