Gets me every time.
Even here sitting in the sun in Rome with a glass of Prosecco in my hand, tears running down my cheek.
4 years passed and I remember that day as if it was this morning.
Miss you mum. Always will x
I’ll be all right though I may cry
The tears that flow they always dry
It’s just that I would rather be with you now
And every time I see that star
I will say a prayer for you
Now and forever September blue
’cause I’ll always love you