I love you
In death what dreams may come
Thou art my friend
I dote on thee some
Your retirement doth amaze me
But I ask no reason
Thou art with merit amongst us all
A friend in every season
I love you
In death what dreams may come
Thou art my friend
I dote on thee some
Your retirement doth amaze me
But I ask no reason
Thou art with merit amongst us all
A friend in every season