He was humble, never stopping to sigh
He was weathered by demand and
Powerful love none could deny
Each action was necessary and a devoted tie
Like the rain falling in desert sand
He was humble, never stopping to sigh
His kids; he held and carried them when lost love made them cry
His best friend, the one with the wedding band
Powerful love none could deny
Storms gather, he never wondered why,
He brushed off his blue jeans and leant a hand
He was humble, never stopping to sigh
Uncle Albert always said hi,
Like you were king of that land…
Powerful love none could deny
Powerful love none could deny
The humble man finally stopped to sigh
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