Pallbearer Blues Songtext
von Leif Vollebekk

Last time I saw you,
You′d seen my name in the paper
You shook my hand, wished me luck,
Said you had to go But now it's my turn
To see your name in the paper
You said you were leaving,
But how′s I supposed to know


You always did do things first,
Why, I guess this is no exception
It's the direction we all take in time
Ever since you were a kid,
The world was never all that kind
But you always were, always will be,
A friend of mine