* ^ + - . flown away . - + ^ *
this is in honour of Kristin Kua, aged 17 and 363 days foreverJonathan Kwong's beloved, a child of Godnow belongs in Heaven wholly, peacefullyand ever, ever moreI miss youMiss you so bad
I don't forget you
Oh it's so sad
I hope you can hear me
I remember it clearly
The day you
slipped awayWas the day I found it won't be the same
I didn't get around to kiss you
Goodbye on the hand
I wish that I could see you again
I know that
I can'tI hope you can hear me
Cause I remember it clearly
The day you slipped away
Was the day I found it won't be the same
I've had
my wake upWon't
you wake upI keep asking why
And I can't take it
It wasn't fake it
It happened you passed byNow you're gone
Now you're gone
There you go
There you go
Somewhere I can't bring you backNow you're gone
Now you're gone
There you go
There you go
Somehow you're not coming backThe day you slipped away
Was the day I found it won't be the same
No..
we miss you