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Candle in the Back
A funny man died last night
We're grieving in our own right
Set in our ways is how it's gotta be
But here we withstand the lack of unity
I've got no problem with holding a hand or two
But not if there's no response from she who clings true
Short and sweet and to the bleak
I cannot see from which I speak
I just know that he will be missed
Dearly departed and destined to peak
We've stopped laughing at heart and now
we wish that you reach whatever ...
Was next in line for you, and your spark.
