Pallbearer Blues - Leif Vollebekk

Last time I saw you, you’d seen my name in the paper

Smy hand

Wished me luck

Said you had to go

But now it’s my turn to see your name in the paper

Said you were leavin'

But how was I supposed to know

You always did do things first

Oh, I guess this is no acception

It’s the direction we all take, in time

Ever since you were a kid

The world was never all that kind

But you always were

You always will be

A friend of mine