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Dick Nildén

  • 1950.03.19 - 2018.09.10

A Letter from Heaven

When tomorrow starts without me,  and I'm not here to see. If the sun should rise and find your eyes, filled with tears for me. I wish so much you wouldn't cry the way you did today, While thinking of the many things we didn't get to say. I know how much you love me, as much as I love you. And each time you think of me, I know you'll miss me too. When tomorrow starts without me, don't think we're far apart, for every time you think of me, I'm right there in your heart