Sandra Entermann - His Own Valentine lyrics

The question on these lips of mine When I was just a child Was that of pain and suffering And why the Good must die Why the Good must die I see things a whole lot clearer now But just as soon as I do My mother's eldest sister is k** A car crash, a car crash A husband left blue She was always my uncle's sweetheart His lifelong companion and friend Their lives had blended together as one But this one now leaves half left a man So half of that union goes on alone Facing each hour of each day And here comes the fourteenth of February There's love in the air as it nears The whole world will shower it's lovers with gifts But he'll shower her grave with his tears Heaven is longing to hold him To reach out and make his day shine But how is that possible I question again Since she was his one valentine Valentine