I lost a friend and think some day I will forget!

However it all comes back to me, I thought I forgot everything we had done.

I stood alone meanwhile my tears rolling down, thinking of all we had.

Like when we would listen to Blues and run into the sunrise and shout out loud! Let the good times roll!

Now you are gone

My sorrow stains thorough steel and bone.

I will still remember every single word you said.

It’s hard to remember, I don't want to forget

I hope the blues will come someday and take you home.