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IN MEMORY OF OUR FRIEND AND BROTHER |
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ROGER GOLDING
1953-----2010
So Long, Old Friend
The gypsy wind, it called your name
No time to say good-bye.
You left us here alone, old friend
To take your final ride.
The world it couldn't tame your soul
You lived your life with pride.
Now you soar free - like the crow
You're on your final ride.
Your memory won't fade, old friend
We'll hold you deep inside.
We'd come with you if, we only could
Upon your final ride.
It's time to say so long, old friend
As you take your final ride.
We'll keep you with us in our hearts
If not riding by our side.