When I Get Home

We were boyhood pals
The best of friends
And time was on our side
We thought the world was in our hands
We were young and full of life
But in the twinkling of a moment
Before a chance to say so long
You were taken from our world
And now you're gone
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But I'll see you when I get home
In the sweet bye and bye
Well walk along the streets of Gold
With angels by our side
Time will have no meaning there
In a land of no goodbyes
Oh it's Good to know
Ill see you when I get home
Oh what a celebration I hope
You all will come
The Father now is waiting and
Soon Hell call us home