| August 7, 4:15 | |
| Bon Jovi | |
| It was another day | |
| A perfect Texas afternoon | |
| A mother and two children play | |
| The way they always do | |
| As they raced home from the mailbox | |
| A mother and her son | |
| Against a little girl of 6 years old | |
| The independant one | |
| The deputies went door to door | |
| Through all the neighborhood | |
| They said I got some news to tell you folks | |
| I'm afraid it ain't so good | |
| Somehow something happened | |
| Someone got away | |
| Someone got the answers for what happened here today | |
| Oh no, Oh no, Oh no, no, no, no | |
| Tell me it was just a dream - August 7 4:15 | |
| God closed His eyes and the world got mean | |
| August 7 4:15 | |
| Now the people from the papers and the local TV news | |
| Tried to find the reason | |
| Cop dogs sniffed around for clues | |
| Someone shouted "Hit and Run" | |
| The coroner cried "Foul" | |
| Her blue dress was what she wore | |
| The day they laid her body down | |
| Oh no, Oh no, Oh no, no, no, no | |
| Tell me it was just a dream - August 7 4:15 | |
| God closed His eyes and the world got mean | |
| August 7 4:15 | |
| I know tonight that there's an angel | |
| Up on Heaven's highest hill | |
| And no one there can hurt you baby | |
| No one ever will | |
| Somewhere someone's conscience is like a burning bed | |
| The flames are all around you | |
| How you gonna sleep again | |
| Oh no, Oh no, Oh no, no, no, no | |
| Tell me it was just a dream - August 7 4:15 | |
| God closed His eyes and the world got mean | |
| August 7 4:15 | |
| by lune |