Til minne


I se your tired, my dearest friend - your evening turns to nigth..
and i`ii remain in darkness-while your run into the light.
Thanks for all the joy you gave me - now i losse your chain.,and you will meet your freedom - while i hide inclouds of rain.
Run my friend and donīt look back-forget that i exist.Run trough hills and woods of green - run trough morning mist.
Tomorrow comes another day - without you dear old friend-but i shall keep you in my heart - untill we meet again.