Jun 07, 2005 20:35
Skin by Rascal Flats
Sarabeth is scared to death,
to hear what the doctor will say.
she hasn't been well since the day that she fell,
and the broose that just wont go away.
so she sits and she waits w/ her mother and dad and flips thoughr an old magizenie
till the nurse w/ the smile stands at the door and says will you please come w/ me.
sarabeth is scared to death
cause the doctor just told her the news.
between the red cells and white somethign's not right,
but were ganna take care of you.
6 chances and 10 it wont come back again,
w/ the theropy were ganna try.
it's just been approved it's the strongest there is,
and i think we cought it in time,
and sarabeth closes her eyes...
she dreams she's danceing
around and around w/ out any cares,
and her very first love is holdong her close.
sarabeth is scared to death,
as she sits holding her mom.
'cause it would be a mistake for someone to take a girl w/ no hair to the prom.
for just this moment right threre on her pillow was the crulest of any suprise.
and she cried when she gathered it all in her hands the proof that she couldn't denny,
sarabeth closes her eyes,
and she dreams shes danceing,
around and around w/ out any care.
and her very first love is holding her close.
and the soft wind is blowing her hair.
it's a quarter 'till 7 and that boy's at the door,
and her daddy ushers him in.
and when he takes off his cap they all start to cry,
cause this morning where his hair had been,
softly she touches just skin...
they go dancing,
around and around, w/ out any cares
and her very first true love is holding her close
and for a moment she isn't scared...
this made me cry.
it's been that kind of day.