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