of the Old Timer's Club) Why say you that these friends are dead They've only just gone on ahead To that dear land where all is peace, Where sorrow, care and suffering cease. But they have left sweet memories here That we shall always hold most dear. Of giving, without thought of gain; Of courage in the face of pain. Of friendships true that made us glad. A smile to cheer us when we're sad. But we sorely miss their presence here, And for our sorrow drop a tear. But once again we'll clasp their hand When we go to that happy land. Because they have just gone on ahead So do not say that they are dead. |