Sir Oliver Lyrics - Freya

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 ...