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Goodbye Dear Friend

Some roads that you take Some bonds we'll choose to break I swore I'd no long be the pallbearer But I carried you to bed So you could rest your head You were taking off a load, heavy drinking The world it carries on Your memories and song And your pictures on my wall, are not forgotten There was hymns that came from mouths That turned crosses upside down But it came through their teeth with great ease And all are bobbing heads in sync And all have got a lot on their minds to think about But you carry on in pictures and in song And the unmade bed you slept in  Where I laid you down to rest one last time Goodbye, dear friend, Goodbye, dear friend Some stories break your heart And some with such applaud Buried deep inside, where it's okay to cry Some boys won't shed a tear Oh, but a tale like this here... It can break me down and get me where it hurts the most