Sunt lacrimae est...

and there's no more harm in your savior's arms see you fly away in the sky did you hear the call of the angels one and all... --eastmountainsouth--

A brief candle; both ends burning An endless mile; a bus wheel turning A friend to share the lonesome times A handshake and a sip of wine So say it loud and let it ring We are all a part of everything The future, present and the past Fly on proud bird You're free at last. --Charlie Daniels--