He Goes On

Pretty soon youll be able to remember him

Lying in the garden singing

Right where hell always be

The door is always open

This is the place that I loved him

And these are the friends that he had

Long may the mountain ring

To the sounds of his laughter

And he goes on and on

In his soft wind I will whisper

In his warm sun I will glisten

Will we see him once again

In a world without end

We owe it all to frank sinatra

The song was playing as he walked into the room

After the long weekend

They were a lifetime together

Appearing in the eyes of children

In the clear blue mountain view

The colouring in the sky

And painting ladders to heaven

And he goes on and on

In his soft wind I will whisper

In his warm sun I will glisten

Till we see him once again

In a world without end

In his soft wind I will whisper

In his warm sun I will glisten

And I always will remember

In a world without end

He goes on

He goes on