She Was a Friend of Mine

I'd see you walking down

With a great big smile, on your face

And I'd smile back and crack a joke or two

And it's hard, it's hard to know that I won't hear a sound, from you again

I can't imagine what you must have been going through and all the fears you fought

But you should know that we are all thinking of you

And it's hard, it's hard to know that I won't hear a sound, from you again

Some say time heals all wounds

And that everything gets better, in the end

If only we knew what you were going through, dear lady, we'd have been there, for you

And it's hard, it's hard to know that I won't hear a sound, from you again

But I will never forget, all the laughter you brought, to those all around you

And the jokes we shared for I still had plenty more to give

But it's hard, it's hard to tell them to you, without you here.