User blog comment:Kittyfire/Random Topic Blogging!/@comment-1659929-20111006022610

My old friend, I recall The times we had hanging on my wall I wouldn't trade them for gold Cause they laugh and they cry me Somehow sanctify me They're woven in the stories I have told And tell again-

- Don't know why, don't know why Don't know why, don't know why

My old friend, this song's for you Cause a few simple verses Was the least that I could do To tell the world that you were here Cause the love and the laughter Will live long after All of the sadness and the tears We'll meet again, my old friend

Goodbye, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye

My old friend, my old friend Goodbye, goodbye

I was listening to this song and reminded of Aaron (my Sunday school teacher/friend) and Hank.

They were both young- too young to die.