I once had a had good friend who could play fingerstyle ,
As he plucked on his guitar it sure made me smile .
We were friends and songwriters and two of a kind .
Good musicians like him are very hard to find .
His death came as a shock suddenly he was gone .
But memories live on in the music and song .
So I'll smile with the sadness and try to be strong.
I'll sing of a friendship and our music lives on .
Originally Posted On Site: 2007-07-29 07:22:30
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