A Love Song to My Daughterâs Adoptive Parents
Just a reflectionJust a glimpse, just a little reminderOf all the what aboutsAnd all the might have co-co-could have beensAnother day, some other way But not another reason to continueAnd now youâre one of us, the wretched (the wretched) The hopes and praysThe better daysThe far awaysForget it (forget it, forget it) It didnât turn out the way you wanted it toIt didnât turn out the way youâŠ
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