Greggy’s here!
Could it be him that is near...

Yes these times are awfully bad
And dear God it’s so hard not to feel sad...

Sometimes I really have to laugh at me
I know I am putting off you see...

Whenever I seem to find some sort of peace of mind...
Something else crops up and kicks me from behind...

Oh Great Spirit of the Auzzie outback
Light up the road to get my life back on track...

I need to go home and sit by their grave
I need to go home and find out how to be brave...

On this bleak and dismal day
I rue the instant you were taken away...

Greg would have loved this Darren would too
Plenty of places for bikes, planes and canoe...

Could it really be?
I had no real Dad to comfort me...

Do not lose yourself in all the grief
Our time on Earth is only brief...

Here I sit my work is done
Heavy weighs the emptiness of my life to come...

Never ever be guilty of taking granted the gift of...
Never ever lose sight of its beauty and its magic...