“I saw her from a distance, as she walked up to the wall.
In her hand she held some flowers, as her tears began to fall.
She took out pen and paper as to trace her mem’ries.
She looked up to heaven, and the words she said were these.
She said, ‘Lord my boy was special, and he meant so much to me,
And Oh, I’d love to see him just one more time you see.
All I have are the mem’ries and the moments to recall,
So Lord could you tell him he’s more than a name on the wall?'”