Many lives and many souls will pass me by, through
the years, but none are like the one you hold.
So strong and kind, and gentle in a way, nothing can
serve your soul justice, not in any story ever told.
The words you speak, the thoughts you think, so
different from the others,
a flash of light runs through your eyes, a smile runs
cross your face, a softness in every word you udder.
No matter what time may bring, or oceans spead us
apart, Il'l always remember you.