About my sister living abroad in Pennsylvania……
Looking throw the glass
staring at the cracks
not knowing when you’ll ever get back
Missing the Monkeys and the mountains of
Red Red Wine
Chitttering all night long
mines a pint of Diet coke and then
boom falling to the ground
whilst cheering to Whiskey in the Jar in Fibbers;)
Soak it up look out your back
the stars, the deck chairs on the hill
Billy boy dancing, brick house, born to be alive, i will survive and more…….
No more just shut your eyes and remember
I will always be there…..
Peace out
Lil Sis xoxo
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