One of my original songs…
Friend, I remember when we watched fireworks light the sky
How we talked about our dreams on that Fourth of July
Now they tell the story of how we glow and fade
I’ll always have your memory the kind I’ll never trade
You’re looking down from heaven
You don’t hurt anymore
You might have lost a battle but friend you won the war
And friend, I won’t try to pretend that I won’t always miss you
And these selfish tears I cry are really not the issue
The battle is over and I know you’ve paid the cost
But I can hear you singing and I know you haven’t lost
Your looking down from heaven
You don’t hurt anymore
You might have lost a battle but friend you won the war
Your life here is over but there’s no bitter sting
‘cause when I close my eyes I still hear you singing
Friend, just one last thing before you have to go
I can’t wait to walk with you upon those streets of gold.
This is an original song of mine I wrote about twenty years ago for a friend of mine who died of AIDS. Just thought I’d share, “Friend” with my readers… and David, I can’t wait to walk with you and Tim upon those streets of gold!
I might be sharing some of my other originals, as well.
Posted: Sunday, January 31st, 2010 @ 6:53 pm
Categories: General.
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February 1st, 2010 at 4:37 pm
This is beautiful. The lyrics and the voice. Is there someway for me to purchase it?
February 1st, 2010 at 11:01 pm
Well, it was published a long time ago but no one ever did anything with it, so I just thought I’d put it out there and let people enjoy it…
Thank you for the compliment, Brenda!
February 21st, 2010 at 4:37 pm
That’s a tough one Tim. I keep flashing on the face of a departed friend. He was such a wonderful guy. I guess we lost him about ‘86.