Todays it's my brothers death day, dearly missed & always in my heart
& I'll use this day to reflect upon the fact that people should stop arguing, fighting and wearing weapons for issues that has no point of meaning....
Goodbye beautiful it's time
The daisies are trampled
It's such a crime
You look so far ahead
And left so much behind
Here comes your ride
Here comes your ride
Here comes your ride
I want to remember how we were
In those days of gold
When we shone like stars
We were bright
We were bold
Here comes your ride
Here comes your ride
Here comes your ride
Surely we will laugh again
It's too soon now
You're all around me
I waited so long
Guess I'll be here a little longer
Here comes your ride
Here comes your ride....
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