A friend then
And a friend now
I'm sure we'll remain
Friends somehow

Know when things are right
An odd choice for one
So bright
To shine on endlessly

In his own mind too wise to look
Back to the time when the things weren't so
Birds over the river have an eye view
Of an open window that no one else can see

And a man in his chair wondering
With his head in his hands wondering
And the sun shines much like it does at home