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Stuart

It's a cold grey morning

Mist fills the air

And sorrow fills the hearts

Of people everywhere

He's lying helpless

Hid from our view

While we just stand here

Don't know what to do

It's a cold grey morning

Death he has found

And people bow their heads

Their hopes dashed to the ground

He's gone for ever

Gone from this place

While I just stand here

Tears on my face

Too late now for pious words

Empty phrases praising the man

For all our prayers and tears

Won't bring him back again

It's a cold grey morning

Mist fills the air

And sorrow fills the hearts

Of people everywhere

When the silver airplane

Lifts him to the sky

We all lift our faces

For a last goodbye