And Sunday was no longer it
The sun did not light the day
As the star had already burned out

The winds blew so hard
But did not blow away the tears
The clouds covered the sky supposed to be gay
As the guy's heart had lost its fighting spirit

Under the tree they stood
Next to the grave with his photo engraved
Daytime turned to night
And the night was a definite nightmare

It hurts to remember
When we lost a member
And cannot see him in number
Unless in his photos with Amber
With moments the wind can't rewind

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