i woke up this morning my pillow was wet through
with crying in my sleep crying over you.
when i dream of you. thats when the teardrops start
the day you walked away. when you broke my heart.
looking at the things that you left behind
your picture in the frame playng on my mind
all the photographs you took of you and me
times we shared together how it used to be
these are all i have what is left of you
to remind of the times when your love was true
every night the tears are rolling down my face
now the world i live in is such a lonely place.
cant get over you. no matter how i try
i close my eyes to sleep all do is cry.
dream is still the same you are here with me
now your just a vision someone that i see.
we all wear all a poppy on rememberence day
to respect the soldiers who give there lives away
in the fields and trenches on the battle ground
facing bombs and bullets flying all around.
fighting for there country so that we could live
fighting for us all and there lives they give
if it wasnt for the soldiers and there bravery
a land to call our own there would never be
so we wear a poppy to remember those who died
how they gave there lives filled our hearts with pride
we owe it all to them and how they set us free
all those years ago back in history