In memory of my son 1998 - 2006
In Memory of my beautiful son and all that he taught me.
Paper Airplanes
by Tammy
© 2010
Never will forget what the doctor said
your sons too ill he'll need a bed
the hair will fall from his head
Momma are you alright?
My son made planes inside his room
to chase away the pain and gloom
he'd throw them to the ceiling ZOOM!
Momma did you see that?
(chorus)
Making paper airplanes to fly
carrying our hopes to the sky
we need to make the time go on by
until you get your own wings.
Monitors beep through the halls at night
your sick again, I'll turn on the light
send an airplane for another flight
Momma can you help me?
The shots, the drugs the constant care
my child's pain that he can't bare
send another airplane to the air
Momma make it stop now.
(chorus)
Making paper airplanes to fly
carrying our hopes to the sky
we need to make the time go on by
until you get your own wings.
There wasn't much they could do
it made an angel out of you
now you fly where your airplane flew
Momma will you miss me?
(chorus)
Making paper airplanes to fly
carrying our hopes to the sky
but this isn't goodbye
until I get my own wings.