Spoken words that do not comfort All seem small to me As a conflict without a meaning A window without a view I heard when he spoke to millions He read from the words in gold They seemed to be amazed Will I feel it to? Cheers and tribute
They seemed to love him His ideas and thoughts See his risen glory Not likely he'll ever stop Soon it will be I who stand there I'll read my speech as well Feeling failures for hundred And hated for all