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Monday, May 26, 2008

Skin

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What a video. I was sniffling by the time the lyrics got to:

"Sarah Beth is scared to death
As she sits holding her mom...
Says it would be a mistake
For someone to take
A girl with no hair to the prom..."

and it was an all-out bawlfest by the time I got to the end :-).



Skin (Sarah Beth)
Rascal Flatts

Sarah Beth is scared to death
To hear what the doctor will say
She hasn't been well
Since the day that she fell
And the bruise that just won't go away
So she sits and she waits with her mother and dad,
Flips through an old magazine...
'Til a the nurse with a smile
Stands at the door
And says "Will you please come with me?"

Sarah Beth is scared to death
Cause the doctor just told her the news:
"Between the red cells and white
Something's not right
But we're gonna take care of you.

"Six chances in ten it won't come back again
With the therapy we're gonna try
It's just been approved,
It's the strongest there is--
I think we caught it in time."
And Sarah Beth closes her eyes.

And she dreams she's dancing
Around and around, without any cares
And her very first love is holding her close
And the soft wind is blowing her hair.

Sarah Beth is scared to death
As she sits holding her mom
Says it would be a mistake
For someone to take
A girl with no hair to the prom

Oh, just this morning right there on her pillow
Was the cruelest of any surprise
And she cried when she gathered it all in her hands
The proof that she couldn't deny--
And Sarah Beth closes her eyes.

She dreams she's dancing
Around and around, without any cares
And her very first love was holding her close
And the soft wind is blowing her hair.

It's a quarter to 7,
That boy's at the door...
And her daddy ushers him in
And when he takes off his cap,
They all start to cry
'Cause this morning where his hair had been
Softly she touches just skin...

They go dancing
Around and around, without any cares
And her very first true love is holding her close--
And for a moment, she isn't scared.

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