RIP Gary.
Come See, High Above.
Come See, High In The Heavens.
A New Star Shining Bright.
Out of the darkness comes a light.
By Enya
Sometimes I think about you, baby
Sometimes I cry about you
Lord well well well
Jagger/Richards
Time it was, and what a time it was, it was
A time of innocence, a time of confidences
Long ago, it must be, I have a photograph
Preserve your memories
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