Bobby Broome

Lyrics

Every December makes me remember
Christmas at your family's home.
Your brothers and sister would bring all their kids,
how we dreamed of having our own.
The pain inside comes alive.
When I hear those old Christmas tunes,
Someday I'll forgive you, but I can't forget
I remember June.
I think of July days out on the highway,
Those rainy Amarillo nights.
Lying in bed planning ahead
For a little one soon in our life.
One August day all that changed
At a downtown hospital room.
Two hearts inside but only one would survive
and I remember June.

(Chorus:) June was an innocent baby girl,
Who never got her chance in t he world.
A gift from God and she wasn't a choice,
How come no one heard my voice.
I remember June.

(Repeat Chorus)

(Tag:) In my mind there's a picture of a little girl
This February she would be two