Warm Hand

Fire burns the physical But does it burn the heart? Is so lovely to know some ones there Is alive and warm to feel it there For when is gone i have another coming Mother i love you Even trough good and bad we've been Even we do not speak again i remember good old times Were singing was our hobby Brother dislike me playing so much around the house But yet i agree to keep on He yelled at me and i use to say I do it because i love you Then he smiled and now i know Father was never part of my life But i still love the way is been Is not like i didn't needed him but yet i didn't If it wasn't for him i'll be so mentally weak I know how it feels I know how it is sister So young and pretty now she sings goodbye brother I love my little family For now im alone home and four walls Painted in white all i see is flash backs I just wish those times never died Now to never regret and to know how it is I love the way it's been Im alone now But life ain't that hard Is just a riddle to unlock I love you guys And hope someday i hear same evern when i fade from this thin world