He sits and he hears
The story of his life;
His tears fall down like rain
As he begins to realize.
And I wish I was near to you,
And I wish that I was there again.
Life is more then gold;
Friends are more than old;
Memories are the commonwealth.
Thinking about the only Son,
that he may have forgotton.
You know you were the only one,
Putting yourself in the place of that man
Thanking God as the time passes by,
Another man does the same,
He thinks about the reasons why,
Maybe she was the one to blame...
Life is more than gold;
Friends are more than old;
Memories are the commonwealth.
