Have you seen my son?
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Not too tall, 5'8"
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She held up a coloured copy, photograph
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From his wedding day
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And this is his pregnant wife
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Carrying his last dream
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He walked down 46 floors before he felt the rush
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The rush of gasoline
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I can feel the pain
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Looking in their eyes
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But I don't know gone without good-bye
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If I could reach the sky
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I'd bring him right back to your arms
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Though I haven't seen your son, he's forever in my life
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Have you seen my little girl?
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She's got curly black hair
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She took this Raggedy-Ann doll, everywhere
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Last I saw her over there
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Then I heard a plight of screams
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And a speeding van
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I watched these tears pour down
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A father's last attemp of being a rational man
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Though I can feel the pain
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Look into his eyes
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But I don't know gone without good-bye
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If I could reach the sky I'd bring her right back to your arms
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Though I haven't seen your girl, she's forever in my life
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Mm mm, Ohh
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And have you seen my faith?
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It can run, it can hide
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Jesus mend this breaking heart of mine
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That keeps on loving life
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Though I can feel the pain
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Look into my eyes
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But I don't know gone without good-bye
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If I could reach the sky
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I'd try to turn the world around
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So that we could see the face of forever
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Stay alive
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Gone Without Goodbye
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Brian Littrell |