He follows me back to my car in the dark every day And now hes here helping write all the words I cant say Hes gone but not far away She always knew all the things he could do for her sake And now shes a messenger carrying all that he made Its dawn and shes wide awake Its got to be someone April fools run wild But youre my favorite child In August youll be smiling Its no mistake he waited to see the day Eight years later Im driving our two kids to school And theyll never wonder why they so much like you Gone but not far away Its got to be someone April fools run wild But youre my favorite child In August youll be smiling Its no mistake he waited to see the day Waited to see the day