Friday morning falling down

Today we watched him being carried away
under sheets of white
the death angel must have come by
he must have been lonely
was the old man he wanted most

One fine day when death flew by
he said come old man
come old man
your time has come to die

Now and forever taken away
to lie in peace
the others must be lonely to
found a speical place
was his presence they wanted most

One fine day he went to sleep
with dreams he wished to keep
he wished to keep
when he went to sleep