Leave With The Inner Peace What Brung Ya

I grabbed the young man and

as I hugged him closely said

I love you son and in his head

he said

I love you dad.

And then he left.

He left, he left, he left.

And then he left.

There was no way to tell, the inspector said

who died from the fire or the fight

but one thing is certain and I remember well

it was hot as hell that night.

The night he left.

He left, he left, he left.

The night he left, he left, he left, he left.

The night he left.

Thank you, friend.

Barry out.