He's not gone
Being little I thought
He was only my dream
But once I’ve found
He is within
Within all my heart
And smile and love
Oh, God! I believe
He was sent here for us
His splendid glance
And brightness of eyes
Made me think of his absent pride
And fear to be judged and be condemned
Fear for himself
Cause he only cared
For children’s smiles
And lakes of laugh
They could give him and you
While they are still alive
Alive to create the world of theirs
Where there is no fear and painful prayers
But came a June day
When he’s just gone
Left us alone
Completely alone
Oh! No, no, no, no
What did I dare to say?
He is here with us
Anyway
In every day’s smiles of
Prince, Paris, Blanket
And all of the children
Whom God blessed
With his hand so naked
He was the King
And everyone knows it
But he was a Man,
Who had a warm Wing
The wing of love
The wing of compassions
The wing of dove
And human confessions
The wing of tenderness
And understanding
The wing of carer
As he cared for living
Once he said to us:
Look! This is it!
Still having a thought
That’s not really it
And he was so right
Having that thought
Cause we gonna love him a lot
In our hearts, minds and prayers
He’s not gone
He’s forever!
He was only my dream
But once I’ve found
He is within
Within all my heart
And smile and love
Oh, God! I believe
He was sent here for us
His splendid glance
And brightness of eyes
Made me think of his absent pride
And fear to be judged and be condemned
Fear for himself
Cause he only cared
For children’s smiles
And lakes of laugh
They could give him and you
While they are still alive
Alive to create the world of theirs
Where there is no fear and painful prayers
But came a June day
When he’s just gone
Left us alone
Completely alone
Oh! No, no, no, no
What did I dare to say?
He is here with us
Anyway
In every day’s smiles of
Prince, Paris, Blanket
And all of the children
Whom God blessed
With his hand so naked
He was the King
And everyone knows it
But he was a Man,
Who had a warm Wing
The wing of love
The wing of compassions
The wing of dove
And human confessions
The wing of tenderness
And understanding
The wing of carer
As he cared for living
Once he said to us:
Look! This is it!
Still having a thought
That’s not really it
And he was so right
Having that thought
Cause we gonna love him a lot
In our hearts, minds and prayers
He’s not gone
He’s forever!

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