• I stare at Bo's body so pale and numb

    How could I have been so dumb

    Bo's expression is so hurt

    I know these remorseful feelings with always lurk

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    I'm the only one there to say good-bye

    Bo didn't know anyone else, she was so shy

    The priest says a prayer

    I don't bow my head I just continue to stare

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    The heavens weep

    And so do I as Bo is buried way down deep

    The tears flow and flow

    The priest says I should go

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    I shake my head and refuse

    I clutch Bo's lace as I begin to muse

    On her grave I lay a single rose

    I miss Bo and I know it shows

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    On Bo's grave stone

    the Gravestone that stands all alone

    Written with care

    The song I wish to share

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    Here lies that girl with golden hair so fair
    Who hid behind her glasses' glare
    That girl, her name was Bo
    But no one ever wanted to know

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    I didn't know Bo's full name or her age

    The grave stone was incomplete, but I still scattered the sage

    Bo is gone

    But I will make my hair fair, and hide behind my glasses' glare, and sing Bo's sad song

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    I still miss Bo

    And every single day I bring her a rose

    Maybe she's happy up there with them

    I think as I pluck the rose from the stem.