Never lost, always home.

Walking the roads of our youth

through the land of our childhood, our home and our truth


Be near me, guide me

always stay beside me so i can be free, free


Lets roam this place

familiar and vast

our playground of green frames, our past


We were wanderers

never lost, always home


When every place was fenceless

and time was endless

our ways were always the same


Cool my demons and walk with me brother

until our roads lead us away from each other

and if your heart’s full of sorrow, keep walking, don’t rest

and promise me from heart to chest

to never let your memories die, never


I will always be alive and by your side,

in your mind


I’m free

Dear Brother. John Reilly


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