Life is short, it seems…Quick it comes how quick it
leaves…We search for life in passing things ~ I see
bits of you in me…I’ve got something you should
see…I am poor in most everything…But I will get
a crown of Kings ~ I don’t know where you’ll be…
I hope it’s with me in the sky…Looking down way
below…Waving Goodbye ~ I watch the time with you
pass…I wish so much that it would last…But if the
Thief comes here tonight…I hope to see you on the
other side…
