We thought to hear you.(to listen
to the news, that day,made us cry
real tears, trembling. what to do
we thought, now he's gone.
(that the simple act fo dying
could move us so.even
the thoguht of it, too much for us
to get to.) a song, we thought, to
make you. (was that enough, with you
so far away, where we'd thought, from
where to were, to hope to get to.) to sing
our song, for you. music for dead ears.
Out to Lunch!: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cklbhkm1HrE