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If I Had Only Known by Reba McEntire
If I had only known it was the last walk in the rain, I'd keep you out for hours in the storm.
I would hold your hand, like a lifeline to my heart. Underneath the thunder we'd be warm.
If I had only known it was the last walk in the rain.
If I had only known I'd never hear your voice again, I'd memorize everything� you've ever said.
And on those lonely nights, I could think of you once more. Keep your words alive inside my head.
If only had only known I'd never hear your voice again.
You were the treasure in my hand. You were the one who always stood beside me.
So unaware, I foolishly believed, That you would always be there.
But then there came a day, And I turned my head and you slipped away.
If I� had only known it was my last night by your side, I'd pray for a miracle to stop the dawn.
And when you smiled at me I would look into your eyes And make sure you know my love for you goes on and on. If I had only known, If I had only known, The love I would have shown, if I had only known.
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The Promise
Your birth brought me starshine The moon and the sun; My wishes, dreams gathered Round my little one.
My life became sacred Full of promise and Light, All wrapped in the child who brought love at first sight.
The years of your living Filled with laughter and tears, Excitement, adventure, some boredom, some fears,
But ended too quickly, Ahead of its time. The loss so horrendous, Such heartbreak was mine.
But from the beginning, One thought rose so clear; Never would your death erase The years that you were here.
I would not be defeated Or diminished by your death; I would hang on, learn to conquer, If it took my every breath.
For if your death destroyed my life, Made both our lives a waste, 'Twould deny your life's meaning and all the love you gave.
I vowed that years of sadness Would change with work and grace, To years of happiness, even joy, In which you'd have a place.
Memories of you, like shining stars In the patterns of my soul, Are beacons flashing with light and love, And with them I am whole.
In your honor; I live my life, Now Living it for two. Through all my life, you to will live, You Lived, You Live, You Do.
From Stars in the Deepest Night Genesse Bourdeau Gentry, 1999
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