From a friend I heard you were near the end
Thrown about to lions wolves and virtues
Stayed away from the path you painted red
But somehow it found you with a vengeance
If I was there to hold your cold hands
I would warm your heart before you ran
There you go
Riding on a star again
Burning bright until the end
Just wanna say
Farewell my friend your memories are all in good hands
Looking back you were never reticent
But your voice was too quiet too find sense
In your world everything was frozen shut
Minutes equated to the four seasons
If I was there to hold your cold hands
I would warm your heart before you ran
There you go
Riding on a star again
Burning bright until the end
Just wanna say
Farewell my friend your memories are all in good hands
There you go
Riding on a star again
Burning bright until the end
Just wanna say
Farewell my friend your memories are all in good hands
There you go
Riding on a star again
Burning bright
Burning bright until the end
