When you closed your eyes my heart closed like a flower Light had faded from my world As I wondered at love and its hurt and its power When I heard the wings of the angels unfurl
I'll sing you home I'll sing you home Again
When the rocket went up to the sky in February The light returned to my world I remembered each treasure that you ever gave to me And the petals of my heart unfurled
I'll sing you home I'll sing you home Again
For every joy. For every treasure. For every laugh. For every adventure. Would you do it all again? Because, you know, I would sing you home. Again.
For my dear dear freind Jim, my mentor, wise freind of the light. I miss you. (Does heaven get broadband?)