His sorrowful tears washed upon our great land.
It sailed the seas & it sailed our hands.
It poured right down on top of us,
& when it came we couldn't breathe.
None of us could think straight. Yeah all we did was frown.
We frowned at the life that we had lost from in that crown.
Well now the crown is empty. It will never again be filled.
Our hearts felt so heavy & our minds, they had no will.
Some of you here might not get what I mean,
but I know what I saw, & I felt what I‘d seen.
I saw his tears as they pelted the ground,
& some of it even came through my window.
It is so strange how one day he was here,
& then the next day he had gone, disappeared.
Lots of us now are still stuck in despair,
& yes it is true that we really did care,
but we are not dust that will blow in the wind.
We want to see justice prevail for our king.
We want to make sure that his soul is at rest.
& preserve his great legend, for he was the best.
His heart may be gone, but his shell is still here,
here with us fans who will not disappear.
& one thing that we can be sure of is this.
We'll spread his great legend till we meet him in bliss.
COPYRIGHT 11TH JAN, 2010.
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