[This song is dedicated to the memory of Katherine Korzilius.]
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[Sometimes God calls His angels... too soon.]
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Ah...
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It was another day
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Perfect Texas afternoon
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Mother and two children play
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The way they always do
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As they raced home from the mailbox
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A mother and her son
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Against a little girl of six years old
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The independent one
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Ah...
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The deputies went door to door through all the neighborhood
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They said I got some news to tell you folks
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I'm afraid it ain't so good
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Somehow something happened
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Someone got away
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Someone got the answers for what happened here today
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Oh no, oh no, oh no no no no
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Tell me it was just a dream - August 7, 4:15
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God closed His eyes and the world got mean - August 7, 4:15
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Now the people from the papers
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And the local TV news tried to find the reason
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Cop dogs sniffed around for clues
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Someone shouted "Hit and run"
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The coroner cried "Foul"
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Her blue dress was what she wore
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The day they laid her body down
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Oh no, oh no, oh no no no no
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Tell me it was just a dream - August 7, 4:15
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God closed His eyes and the world got mean - August 7, 4:15
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No...
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[Guitar solo]
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I know tonight that there's an angel up on Heaven's highest hill
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And no one there can hurt you baby, no one ever will
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Somewhere someone's conscience is like a burning bed
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The flames are all around you
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How you gonna sleep again ?
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Oh no, oh no, oh no no no no
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Tell me it was just a dream - August 7, 4:15
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God closed His eyes and the world got mean - August 7, 4:15
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Tell me it was just a dream - August 7, 4:15
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God closed His eyes and the world got mean - August 7, 4:15
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[ 4:15 to fade ]
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August 7, 4:15
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Jon Bon Jovi |