Oh..my Eagle, do not cry
for Wolf is with you and so am I.
I remember that day so well
the bullets cracking, that place from Hell.
But that is gone and years have past
your son's a now grown man
I took him fishing once for you
I hope you understand.
And just to give you Peace my Bro
I'll tell you what he said
We sat on an Autumn river together
both knowing you were not dead.
Oh..yes I know the physical stuff
but your Spirit for us lives on
And we knew we'd seen you in the morning mist
You spoke to us at dawn.
And every day, he carries your love
Back to home to Mom.
And they speak long into the evening night
The Eagle's Spirit is not gone.