Remember those who fell for thee,
Who fought for every right...

Sitting by a lake of dreams,
I miss your gentle touch...

Remember those who hurt you
Remember those who cared...

Tar clogs up your alveoli
Nicotine cravings wake you all nigh...

Down through the village of little meed
flows through a river wide...

As I gaze into the soft night sky
I see a thousand sights...

If you stood on the highest of mountains
and softly whispered my name...

When my last tear falls
Under the stars...

After it happened
I saw your reflection...

I saw him on the other path
his eyes disguised by rage...