What we loose when a friend is gone
When days are endless and nights to long
The voice in the clouds - I hear your call
The hands that reach out - the day you fall
All the material things are passed
It's only the memories that will last
The laughter, the tears, the good, the bad
Makes losing you not so sad
For as long as I breathe each day
Your memory will not fade away
And when my time is at the end
I know I join with you my friend.