My Old Friend

I remember the stories that my good friend liked to tell

I remember his smile when he spoke to me

But he was born on the other side

A few days ago he turning right

I was crying but he had to catch a ride up

I remember his heart when he sang his beautiful songs

I can remember when he sang with me

I will say goodbye to my old friend

I think he does not forget the sad land

I was crying but he had to catch a ride up

Someday we will meet again

Someday my friend. My old friend

Thank you my good friend for making me very happy

Someday, somewhere we will talk about our lives

I’II see you later

You must have many things to learn

You must have many things to tell

I was crying but he had to catch a ride up