A hug or Ray would make my day.
But, when I heard, my heart it raced.
Sweet Nyree had passed away.
The ugly truth, I could not face.
November's now dark.
Now, filled with shade.
My life fell apart.
We all miss you, sweet Nyree.
The day you left was filled with pain.
I really wish you could stay.
Now every day is filled with rain.
A hug for Ray would make my day.
