my feet stand firmly
on this cold hard ground
it feels so strange
not having you around
time was endless
when we were young
I wish we could go back
to where we had begun
I see your family
in the front row
people are gathered
all the friends you know
I say my goodbye
I hope you had fun
I wish we could go back
to where we had begun
I remember you
from so very long ago
tethered to
your transistor radio
my heart is filled with sorrow
I think of way back then
I listen to the preacher
and I whisper amen
a handful of dirt
and the setting of the sun
I wish we could go back
to where we had begun
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