I sit here looking out the window
And all I see is the stars and moon above me
And the frosted grass below me
I wish he was standing there calling my name
In his loving and caring voice to come and take me away
to the special place I'd never been before
I turned and there he was with his hand out
He called me
He told me to take his hand
And he would take me to a place he called heaven.
And all I see is the stars and moon above me
And the frosted grass below me
I wish he was standing there calling my name
In his loving and caring voice to come and take me away
to the special place I'd never been before
I turned and there he was with his hand out
He called me
He told me to take his hand
And he would take me to a place he called heaven.