Lords Prize


Lords Prize

I don't know who you lost but I'm sure they were a soldier
A lot of memories in the air and I'm sure it gets colder
Hold ya head high an hold ya candle holder, say your goodbyes
But it doesn't mean it's all over
Life comes in disguise even when someone dies
When you look in the sky just know your loved one is the lords prize.....

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