My sister, Ryleigh, looked so precious that day.
Her beautiful looks made me break down and cry.
I thought to myself, why can’t I get my way?
All I do is cry, I just want to run away and hide.
They say God only takes the best,
But why did he have to take the best thing I had?
Thinking about you makes me look a mess.
We say you had hands and feet like dad,
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