Everyone agrees it came too It was only to be an intersection You kept fear of in the back pocket of your jeans In the palm of your hand,
It came like a sudden gust of Leaving bewildered to ask how I recall last time we met you said we'd again The irony is only now
These days cries, "Say uncle" They want to touch your spirit it die For this sons and widow gather with us at the table To form a circle for our new demise
These days cries, "Say uncle" I the memories quickly as I can Add them to the portrait we all draw in our Your body gone, we shall the man
I close my eyes and hope do not fade These remnants of a voice and of a Images of landscape cloaked in green Like your life mile by mile
A fierce embrace, a word of A cheerful and hours in a van Somehow these pieces must bring back the man you Though the claims your ashes on the sand
These everyone cries, "Say uncle" They to touch your spirit lest it die For this sons and widow gather with us at the table To form a circle for our new demise
These everyone cries, "Say uncle" I retrieve the quickly as I can Add to the portrait we all draw in our minds Your gone, we shall keep the man
These days cries, "Say uncle" They want to touch your lest it die For this your sons and gather with us at the table To form a circle for our new demise
These everyone cries, "Say uncle" I retrieve the quickly as I can And add them to the we all draw in our minds Your gone, we shall keep the man