for me and my gal

i saw this place
such a pretty place
and when you arrive you'll know why
so read my letter
and learn some more
i'll tell you story of which i shouldnt bore
it was 1994 on aship is were i be
when war took its evil toll on me
stranded with no where to go
i"ll sing our song till i come home
i did my time
and finally made it home
and now let's go..
go to our pretty place
dirt roads and wild flowers
ohh how i would love to stay awhile
and when you died
i had nothing more
so i scatter your ashes at the place you adore
as i sowed the seeds
i saw your ghost..
and it stayed with me
now the time has come
to ask of thee
as you scatter my ashes
dont be sad but smile big
for me and my gal.