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