Ode to the Wit (feat. Michael Jorgensen)

Sitting here, by the door each day feels just the same

Hoping for the day you'll walk right back into the frame

Where harmonies will fill the air with our songs strong and true

Oh dear friend I lost I still miss the time we knew

Oh dear friend I lost I still miss the time with you

The memories of days gone by

Still linger like a tune

In every whispered breeze

Beneath the silver moon

The warmth you used to bring

And your laughter and joy

Oh dear friend I lost I still miss the time we knew

Oh dear friend I lost I still miss the time with you

Upon the stage we'd wander with the sun upon our backs

But now the silence lingers in the absence of your spark

Through the fields we used to roam

Now I walk this path alone

May the wind carry my song to you

Until we meet again