From: Bahama Kin
Date: Oct 28 2006 3:29 AM


forever times twice

Harsh realities, My spirit cries and mourns,
It comes to this that a sad sad day arrives.
The wicked winds of night, took my best friend away
My partner in the race against time to be heard & known.

He who listened to me and believed in me, took my advice
And visa-versa I believed in him and the joy
Grew as big as the universe itself.
untouchable happiness in song and words

forever times twice

Like a reaper in the night, the book slowly closed
Yet remains open for eternity alive in songs and memories
To have known you were respected and loved
To have shared dreams, to know someone really cared

The Power of God only knows, that it happened way to soon
By the light of Jesus Christ, Lighted the way to peace
My words only reflect the feelings, as the lonely day arrived
Ohh but least he knew of me, and least i knew of him

We laughed and cried, and braved the wicked winds
Against the odds we tried, and somehow the compassion echoed
fragile and brave, ohh how the music expands through time
The memories of Dave Adrian, Running rivers through my mind

It's raining in my head, thunder roars in my ears
nothing was ever so close as the souls who dared to try
Solid as a stone with the sleet about to pour
My weeping eats my thoughts, Yet i know he wanted peace

Peace from war and pain, just trying to survive,
On a mean mean wicked world,
On the streets for his children and wife
A few who healed the wounds of time

forever times twice

Let the music and the experience, be the start of whats to be
The tides have washed the sands, as the holy water pours
Why sometimes we only know, if we try to understand it all
To a chosen few the answer comes so easy, to you all

A new day breaks, the memories come to life
In the sound of your voice, the music lives forever
nothing ever done in vain, It's sad to lose a friend
A father, a mother, a son, a daughter, a wife

forever times twice

somehow I feel your presence in the tilting of my head
a vision of pure white wings flying slowly towards the sky
Released like a dove from a wicked place called life
But beauty is alive if you understand that time is ever moving on


For Patsy & the Children of Dave Adrian who has died
i'll always be here for you. forever times twice.
Bahama Kin