Too Soon Will Fade
With all else coming to close
Hearing things we wouldn’t have chose,
Let us put at rest with those-
You’re not forgotten, or alone
But all memories are too far gone;
But when we dream it’s not away,
It seems to be like yesterday,
We remember, one or all,
Will our memories ever fall?
Everything we see was made
And everything too soon will fade.
People weep un-rejected
A single body now collected,
We stood hand in han’
Never forgetting a fallen man-
How sudden! And how sad
One so young now so eternally forbad,
Oh so bad-Oh so bad!
I never truly will understand
Why was he under higher demand?
Everything we see was made
And everything too soon will fade.
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