Memories I keep,
The ones that put me to sleep,
And those which make me weep,
I see you in all those times,
When there were storms and lightning in the skies.
You are the lantern that I hold,
Lighting my dark empty roads,
A shadow under the sun,
Accompanying me with laughter and fun,
I owe you all those times,
When we were the partners in crime,
God made us out of the same mould,
So never you leave me dry and cold,
Even when we are a hundred year old,
Or else you will be haunted by my ghost.