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Gregory Fountain

 

Uncorrupted as a child

Climbed the trees, stared at the clouds

He dreamed the days away

Was always happy, never late

First in line and last to leave

Never fought, taught not to hate

Went to bed at eight

Rose with the sun of the new day

So Greg tell me, can I be the way i used to be before?

 

Gregory Fountain was the last noble man

He worshipped all the girls and boys of the land

He was a boy, he died at ten

achieved all until the end

I wish I could of known my friend

 

Greg came in that sunny day

with love in the air, she looked his way

He held her hand at night

She fell in love with him at first sight.

He fell in bed and dreamed away,

dreamed of the girl he met that day,

He slept by never woke.

He left the world that faithful night

Greg, goodbye, it has been fun. But now you're gone and I can't move on

 

Greg come back, come back, Greg

 

Words and Music : Kevin Barrett