I'm not a runner - just a mom trying to deal with the death of her daughter. Kristy was a multi-talented woman and a professional athlete. Running helps me to feel her presence. And it offers a little peace. - Kristy's mom
Monday, August 31, 2009
MY SINGING SATELLITE
This haunting song reminds me of Kristy each time I hear it.
I have changed a few of the words to make it personal.
Hear the tune and watch the video.
My love is like footsteps in the snow, baby, I follow you everywhere you go, baby. The pain as light has come to wake you And you forever realize That you inspire the dreams that guide me baby.
You're a half a world away But in my mind I whisper every single word you say. And before I sleep at night I pray to you, my lucky star, my singing satellite.
You follow the winds that bring the cold, baby, You light a fire in my soul, baby. The lightest touch of feathers falling Your love may be invisible But you inspire the dreams that guide me, baby
You're a half a world away But in my mind I whisper every single word you say. And before I sleep at night I pray to you, my lucky star, my singing satellite.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JgfRqXmiimI
ReplyDeletethis one plays over and over