I May Never Get To Heaven - B.J. Thomas

I walked with you

And talked with you

And held your loving hands

We loved awhile

I lived awhile

And thought that fate

Had it planned

Then someone stole my angel

And I lost what I loved most

I may never get to Heaven

But I once came very close

I may never play a golden harp

Or spread some angel wings

Or walk a golden staircase

While the distant chorus sings

But once I held your sweet love

And felt your tender touch

I may never get to Heaven

But I didn’t miss it much

I may never get to Heaven

But I didn’t miss it much

I may never get to Heaven