We drove behind the big red car That carried you all the way home With voices high and hands held low Someone spoke of how you made it through
You aim high The to and fro Oceans deep And gardens grow
Silver and gold we are young we are old And time takes time takes time takes time So we stood by as they laid you beside All the ones you lost long ago In the bright white glow of the sun on the snow We held on tight and let you go
The send off chime Oh the way of your love Your hands in mine Are all I thinking of The waiting rhyme And you somewhere above
