All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go
I'm standin' here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin', it's early morn
The taxi's waitin', he's blowin' his horn
Already I'm so lonesome I could die
It must be joyful times for Jackie and Michael, but still sad times at least for me. Even all puppies from litter B were so awesome and beautiful, there still was something special about Britta. She always stole the show. Thankfully, the show was insured.
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go '
Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane
I don't know when I'll be back again
Oh, babe, I hate to go
As Jackie said when visiting us in the beginning of June, there is always smile at Britta's face. Just like dolphin. But afghan.
I really hope to see Britta again some day. You'll never know what life brings to you but there's always a hope.
Now the time has come to leave you
One more time, oh, let me kiss you
And close your eyes and I'll be on my way
Goodbye, Britta. I'm sure we'll meet again!
And I'm leaving on a jet plane
I don't know when I'll be back again
Oh, babe, I hate to go
Yours truly,
KNAM
