Growing up, in our own way.
It seems like,yesterday.
And all the good times, we made.
When we were,in first grade.

For,my baby sister.
I sure do, miss her.
Of, all the years.
You faced,all sorts of fears.
I do, miss her.
My,baby sister.

Forgive,me now.
For not, knowing how.
To be,a better brother.
I'm sorry,if I'm a bother.

For,my baby sister.
I sure do, miss her.
Of, all the years.
You faced,all sorts of fears.
I do, miss her.
My,baby sister.

To Abby, I'm so sorry.
If I made, you sad.
Its hurts me, so bad.

For,my baby sister.
I sure do, miss her.
Of, all the years.
You faced,all sorts of fears.
I do, miss her.
My,baby sister.

For,my baby sister.
I sure do, miss her.
Of, all the years.
You faced,all sorts of fears.
I do, miss her.
My,baby sister.