A quiet cry in the shadows of past A quiet cry in the shadows of past I sing my song for the dead man s soul A simple wish for his life to last A long awaited escape from the devil s hole Reach to the sky the blue calm air The fresh cool spring to sooth your pain Sip your head to clense your hair The small sweet drops from the candied rain Past the dark where you once sat Into the light that you now roam A look of joy and a tip of the hat To your new found friends and the honest home