Hush dear friends, don't say a word.
Some of our Roneagles are gone and free like a bird.
Free to fly in the heavens above,
As friends we'll always be thinking of.
They are gone from where we can see,
But in our hearts is where they'll always be.
Memories can never be taken away,
So we'll remember them as we go on from day to day.
Sadness, anger, and wondering why?
Are feelings that will make us cry.
But, our dear friends will help us grieve
Because their spirits will never leave.

- LAST OF A DYING BREED 05 -