Music means more than just words;some song's have got that mmmm that gets you thinking.This is mine.
Tell Me There's A Heaven
Chris Rea

The little girl she said to me
What are these things that I can see
Each night when I come home from school
When mama calls me in for tea
On every night a baby dies
And every night a mama cries
What makes those men do what they do
To make the person black and blue

Grandpa say's they're happy now
They sit with god in paradise
With angels wings and still somehow
It makes me feel
Like ice

Tell me there's a heaven
Tell that it's true
Tell me there's a reason
Why I'm seeing what I do
Tell me there's a heaven
Where all those people go
Tell me that there happy now
Papa tell me that it's so.

So do I tell her that it's true
That there's a place for me and you
Where hungry children smile and say
We wouldn't have no other way
That every painfull crack of bone
Is a step along the way
That every wrong done is a game plan
To the great and joyfull day
And I'm looking and the father and the son
And I'm looking at the mother and the daughter
And I'm watching them in tears and pain
And I'm watching them suffer
Dont tell that little girl
Tell me

Tell me there's a heaven...

What's yours?