The sun is shining children playing
Not listening to a word they saying,
Watching all the boys walk by
Hope it’s Alan I wanna cry.
Walk by beach incase he is there
Looking at all boys hoping he’s there,
Miss him loads as he got adopted
Not in contact my stomach feels knotted.
Been so long since seen him last
May not be interested or forgotten his past,
If he turns up what do I say
Hello Alan im your big sis to stay.