Songs that make you cry (104)

thats so sweet saying she sang it like a angel, awwww how sweet get me the tissues

Summers Gone - Feeder
Uninvited - Alanis Morrisette
Don't Give Up - Peter Gabriel & Kate Bush
Tear In Your Hand / Winter - Tori Amos
Mozart's Requiem

bagelo, could you tell me how to reply to quotes??? by the way you don't reply to flowers!!

Click on the reply to button in the previous message instead of the one at the bottom of the page.

Then select "yes" to include the previous post.

I haven't replied to any flowers for the past two weeks as I've not been around.

Happy now ??

s'pose so

just experimenting!!

crikey moses its that easy and I could of gone to uni to learn that, many thanks xx

Honey by Bobby Goldsboro

Reminds me of my sister, who dies when she was 9



See the tree, how big it's grown
But friend, it hasn't been too long, it wasn't big
I laughed at her and she go mad
The first day that she planted it, was just a twing

Then the first snow came
And she ran up to brush the snow away so it wouldn't die
Came running in, all excited
Slipped and almost hurt herself and I laughed till I cried
She was always young at heart, kind of dumb and kind of smart
And I loved her so
And I surprised her with a puppy
Kept me awake all Christmas Eve two years ago
And it would sure embarrass her when I came in from working late
'Cause I would know
That she'd been sitting there and crying
Over some sad and silly late late show
And honey, I miss you and I'm being good
And I'd love to be with you if only I could
She wrecked the car and she was sad
And so afraid that I'd be mad, but what the heck
Though I pretended hard to be
Guess you could say she saw through me and hugged my neck
I came home unexpectedly
And caught her crying needlessly in the middle of the day
And it was in the early spring, when flowers bloom and robins sing
She went away
And Honey, I miss you and I'm being good
And I'd love to be with you if only I could
One day while I was not at home
While she was there and all alone, the angles came
Now all I have is memories of Honey

And I wake up nights and call her name
Now my life's an empty stage
Where Honey lived and Honey played
And love grew up
And a small cloud passes overhead
And cries down on the flower bed that Honey loved

I meant (died)

That is just the saddest thing Porsha.....

Honey always bought a lump to my throat, so very emotional.