Freya - Sir Oliver lyrics

Sir Oliver Oh, Oh It's not fair, it's not even close to fair I Can't help crying, though I don't want to go there He was beautiful, he was special He would listen even talking to myself I will miss him, I will cry I don't get it yet, but God I try In the memory of Oliver I sing to you Sir Oliver In the memory of Oliver I sing to you Sir Oliver He still warms my feet in bed at night In my dreams we still have our playful fights I Can't help blaming him for leaving so soon Can't help thinking there was something we could do I will miss him, I will cry I don't get it yet, but God I try In the memory of Oliver I sing to you Sir Oliver In the memory of Oliver I sing to you Sir Oliver It's not fair, it's not even close to fair I can't help crying, though I don't want to go there He was beautiful, he was special He would listen even talking to myself I will miss him, I will cry I don't get it yet, but God I try I, I miss you I, I, I cry I, I miss you I, I, I cry In the memory of Oliver I sing to you Sir Oliver In the memory of Oliver I sing to you Sir Oliver In the memory of Oliver I sing to you Sir Oliver You're an angel now Sir Oliver Bet you always wanted to fly You're an angle now sweet Oliver Bet you always wanted to fly, Oliver I do miss you sweet Oliver I will miss you ...