Love of my life and Friend for more than just life.
No place to go and going there tomorrow.
Can’t find my empty bag for life as I bury my friend and love,
Well scatter the ashes on a windy Heath.
And then stand with friends as we share our grief and place our wreath
In the recently found bag for life.
No place to go and going there tomorrow without my friend and wife,
Without my friend for more than life.
Without knowing how to carry on, and wanting just to sleep and let the time heal and allow me to smile at just the thought of her.
I smile and cry as I think of her.