Goodbye, My Friend, Goodbye

I hear the angels sing for you

I think I must bid you adieu

Let heaven sing for you a song

And may its notes take your soul along

The butterflies fly around thee

Thou has been a good friend for me

The lanterns around you stay glint

Ever since your last days have been lit

Driving through the skies, through the stars

Hear the sounds of harps and strumming guitars

This end is more to you than it meets the eye

Goodbye, my friend, Goodbye