| Now I stand alone, I hear the wind in the trees
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| And as I listen I hear your voice on the breeze
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| Saying Ken don’t you fall along the path we chose
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| Remember everyone who cames eventually has to go
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| This loss I fell is on so great
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| The death of my brother is so very hard to take
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| I remember the good times oh so clear
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| And I know your strength � is always near
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| Now some say absense makes the heart grow fonder
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| But, sometimes I just sit here crying an I wonder
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| Why life is so unfair + the good die oh so young
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| And no � one can tell me why I wasn’t the one
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| Your memory will never be allowed to fade
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| We will continue the struggle on which your life was made
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| I don’t know all the answers, but I will stand up true
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| And in all of my actions Ian, I will think of you
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| Now please watch over me, and guide my hand
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| So I do what is right while I fight for my land
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| Steer me save along our patch to destiny
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| To the ultimate goal + we are all free |