A hand to wade along the road A laugh to lighten any load A place to bring a burden heart And heal the ache of sorrow's dart
Who'd willing share in joy or tears And help to ease the darkest fears Or my soul like his own defense And all because he was my friend
No grave could hold so free a soul I see him in the frisking foal I hear him laughing on the breeze That stirrs the very tops of trees
He soars with falcons on the wing He hears the song that night birds sing Death never dared him captive keep He lies not there, he does not sleep
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But there is silence at my side That haunts the place he used to ride And my Companion can't belay The loss that I sustained this day
How bleak the future now has grown Since I must face it all alone My road is weary, dark and steep And it is for myself I weepTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
